Lyrical philosophies
Digging to my mind
Tell me what you find
Hate is what you give
And that is how you live
I spit things honestly
I don't worry about quantity
I care about the qualities
My mind works with my own
Lyrical philosophies
Dark arrows, dark shadows
Windows designed for sparrows
Silent pianos, forgotten pharaohs
What do we live upon
Life's narrow, there's no tomorrow
If that's what you lean on
Digging to my mind
Tell me what you find
Hate is what you give
And that is how you live
I spit things honestly
I don't worry about quantity
I care about the qualities
My mind works with my own
Lyrical philosophies
Unheard echoes, dead heroes
Broken down roads, getting all the zeroes
They've sworn oaths, on a torn, dead rose
Is that what you live upon
Unfilled scar holes, in the shape of geckoes
Do you repeat this at dawn?
You will fade, but leave souls with broken hearts
You will fail, with an end to a villonouse start
Don't bring the ugliness into the human art
Create your own philosophies make them lyrical
turn life into a miracle
Digging to my mind
Tell me what you find
Hate is what you give
And that is how you live
I spit things honestly
I don't worry about quantity
I care about the qualities
My mind works with my own
Lyrical philosophies
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