Blankman

Easy going late nights fighting my aggression even when the best of me is facing my depression despite the blessings and the lessons holding tight to my sick obsessions feeling so weak that high I seek I just want peace pray to the heavens dropping bombs dropping gems make amends it all depends I carry my sins when I hear the devil calling I start falling I go all-in I'm not stalling then the demons play their violins I live my life inside an empty vodka bottles hollow lens I must escape for it's too late he grabs ahold and it begins it's okay I'll take one Sip and I'll just have one more hit then I'm drinking drinks left and right I've lost my light I'm losing my sight Darkest Night gripping tight heed my words for he is real the devil and I we have a deal open wide his crystal rocks will make you feel will leave you still bleeding fire poppy fields taking names with souls to steal revealing secrets being quiet when he speaks all his slaves start to Riot he'll take you low he runs the show it's getting cold boy you cannot deny it blank man standing there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands blank man standing there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands.

Tour bus big planes fast train more shows who knows which way I go winds blow temperature rising heatwaves diving driving fast cars highways robbing taking inventory as I’m writing in this story taking god and his glories on my ups and downs bound to be reformed no more thunderstorms in the port on the shore lost at sea follow me on

Watch me Rise Up From the Ashes see my vision it is classless all my so-called friends around me and they say they've got to have it they pushing they luck behind my back they say I suck listen real close I don't give a fuck what you think that you heard from a bird in a box full of words that's absurd now I'm on the hunt catch my front watch me stunt you want my peace I am a monk tell the Angels up in heaven through my will I shall corrupt when you see that bearded bastard tell him hades says what's up i own your souls and on his earth and in your ill run amok. Ha ha ha Now You See Me Now you don't I live in you I'll take your hope I'll put my hands around your throat and watch you choke shoot that dope snort that coke take another psychotrope the strongest the weakest you better believe it I'll take you in secret I have awoke. Now the ceilings is caving in I'll eat that shit right off your grin take a breath and count to ten the sin will only just begin I see your vision doubling poor baby must be troubling the sickest of fixes you'll see Triple 6's you better believe this I eat crucifixes. Now you're running for the door you think you're done we'll have some more your soul is mine back on the floor my demons I shall now implore. I am your mind I am your friend I am your mental Reverend this time it's really you can't pretend say goodbye this is the end

Blankman standin there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands

Blankman standin there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands
Blankman standin there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands
Blankman standin there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands
Blankman standin there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands
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Blankman standin there with broken hands never had so many fans traveled far across the lands
That’s right blank man blankman can’t see his face ahhh.