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Religious ceremonies and behavioral manipulation were convinced that they were dead And that their soul have been taken from them I got to thinkin', "Am I alive?" If I'm shrinkin', lookin' at the sky Blinkin' once I was blind, couldn't see shit Tired of achievin', it's up to the gods No more preachin', love for a lot Decreasing On the block In the deep end, I keep gettin' washed Every weekend, even on the clock When I'm dreamin', shit don't ever stop Keep repеatin', wakin' in a swamp Seeping, sobs Heavy breathin', all I evеr got From the speakin', why I rather jot Rather keep it, I could make it hot Any season, I just need a drop Give me a reason, combin' through my locs Met a demon, I owe it to some opps Had me tweakin', my motor had a clog Had to free it, motion had a pause We could pree, followed like it's law Get animus, sometimes it's hard to thaw Letras de cancionesI be freezing, clutchin' from the fall, uh I got to thinkin', "Am I alive?" If I'm shrinkin', lookin' at the sky Blinkin' once I was blind, couldn't see shit I got to thinkin', "Am I alive?" If I'm shrinkin', lookin' at the sky Blinkin' once I was blind, couldn't see shit Tired of achievin', it's up to the gods No more preachin', love for a lot Decreasing From Letras Mania