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Set Your Goals The Fallen

Get me out of here. This isn?t slowing down. We?ve hit black ice and lost control. We?re spinning faster now. Tell me are we flying? Are we falling to

Make us aware. I cannot cope with all this hope gushing like blood. I cannot get my stomach to understand We can't bring these taken lives back. Explicit

the door Lift her up to watch her fall, her broken heart grows numb Laughing as it all unfolds, Self-righteous grudging soul All that you breed will become your

I drank Gatorade But I'm too busy funkin your trunk with all this 808 To worry about that, I'm worried bout this If you agree, then pump your fist If

this way just to see me cut you down Remember your words, they?ll come back to you As you fall down, so short of your goals given to the set I awoke

an emcee, I run rhymes to distribute the fun times As a lyricist, I promise to heat up your brain like sunshine As an emcee, my goal is to make the whole

it be hard to run me Get it right, or get it tonight Better tonight, Set up your wife, with the head of the night Don't fold cause my goals imbedded

tried to make you fall off Call your dogs off Peace to everyday mutts livin with rut My slang is editorial explicit material Breifcase yo live in stereo flow Feel me, Donna realty Set

, get your hands up, Word up Start somethin, get your heart pumpin Start somethin, why? The world needs what you have Back to the lab til you master your