Testi:
Self Made Soul

stake This freewill is fake Are we dying for their lies or their mistakes? We will take back what you stole A thousand years of learning And our fragile orphan souls

It's not enough that our flesh Feeds half their hunger These shackles and chains Keep changing their names But we're still their slaves If only these walls were made

The death of a king Alluring lassos slide on so smooth Tension made of razors Dragging across you The flushing of eyes Couldn't cleanse your abrasions

jail I coulda died free and happy And my cellmate's raped on the norm And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn They made me an

straight up for an uproar soarin then you execute the score, then you fade away This fade has been played Gave the gift swift, you just got self-made

It is a gift I know a moment of bliss that we hold a firecracker flash of light then on to the next plane, soul remain come along if you dare it's gonna

trouble it makes generations apart from my old wrinkled eyes following the childish breadcrumbs that keep falling from the skies It's the piece of mind that grows from this fine tuned machine accomplish self

than this open-armed penitentiary and we embrace the comfort of lost liberty. So fictile is identity without self-governance. (They name the soul the

one cat was dumber than the crowd, straight acting So I addressed him money since he was so distracting Ripped him with a rhyme that made the crowd go