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Burn Season Mistakes

And alright I'll let you in on one more thing Pull my faith and one more dream Cant ignore me much longer For much longer So I pay for everyone elses mistakes

you fall through This is by far the biggest mistake I've seen you fall through walls built of ash Within these lines and passages lies the very reason terror burnt the season

It reach your dome , in the 619, and the 310, and the 818 That's San Diego, Compton and Pasadena make no mistakes When you in they hood, they let 'em burn

wind blows One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of out maker's hand Man is a mistake cast out

I'm still budgetin'. I'm like jeopardy-I'm still buzzin in. Every city that you gotta nephew or a cousin in. (ugh) I miss cake these days. I can't even afford a mistake

ll be sober our prize won't be better in the end it's another season passed and we won't get the chance again why must we burn our hands a thousand times

I can see where you are I can tell you're enjoying it so far I would love to escape, but now I'm bound by the of burn of your eyes looking on as I'm

mourn, then I put a lock on my coffin so I can never escape Look at my enemies smile when they come to my wake Killin' me was a mistake, that's how I

ground for beautiful words Diving in the seas of sin, without knowing where lies the bottom Idle moments spawned you idle people, no morality, no soul. Sabotage or a fatal mistake