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All of my personal lyrics are self written, there will be other artists featured and in some cases I will have written their lyrics as well. All of the beats have been created by various producers, check the song details for the specs on each track if interested. I will have mixed/mastered every final track that you hear.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #8,319
Peak in subgenre #127
Rights
Mind Matter
Uploaded
August 18, 2013
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.7 MB • 160 kbps • 4:08
Story behind the song
Instrumental by: Anno Domini Beats and Tellingbeatzz
Hook/2nd Verse written/performed by: Sir Pure
1st/3rd Verse written/performed by: Crucial-Fix
Lyrics
1st Verse (Crucial-Fix):
love’s long lost and it’s now forgotten, living your life with the luck that’s rotten
the chemo’s helping but it’s prolonging, the inevitable’s slowin’ but the pain’s not stoppin’
He’s lost control and there’s no good way out, selfishly forgetting what it’s all about
His mind and body can take no more, all of the strength flying out the door
all of the hope is frozen in line and not being able to fight hard this time
so much in store but he cant explore any other option cause his soul’s not sure
who’s looking out for him and who will implore about if he is saved or he’s left ashore
know that when this life’s over the soul will soar
and know the choice that you deplore is the one that you cannot ignore
Hook (Sir Pure):
Facin a battle unlike any before
You’re inchin closer to death’s door
The fight looms within your own story
Will you resist or pursue glory
Facin a battle unlike any before
You’re inchin closer to death’s door
It’s the last round, times a tickin
Will you turn away or accept salvation
2nd Verse (Sir Pure):
You see this life she’s living wasn’t what she always knew
Back in the past as a kid it was far different when she grew
Now caught up in a lifestyle that’s opposite of her mother’s wishes
It all began at the loss of that mother, who she thought was in remission
It was a slippery slope lookin for a love to fulfill the gap
The next thing you knew drugs and sex rolled in fast
Like the sound of a clap it happened far too quick for her to grasp
It was almost as if her life was suddenly kidnapped
Her phone constantly off the hook cause she wants to hide
The requests rollin in for her company and it isn’t to dine
Lost in this explicit sight of a life she struggles to have the might
In order to leave this cess pool in which she took a dive
A weird feelin in her belly now resides, she knows what it is
A life, an escape, a new reason to live and overcome this
She remembers the love of her parents and the faith they had
Hopefully this sudden change will inspire a desire to once again be glad
Hook (Sir Pure):
Facin a battle unlike any before
You’re inchin closer to death’s door
The fight looms within your own story
Will you resist or pursue glory
Facin a battle unlike any before
You’re inchin closer to death’s door
It’s the last round, times a tickin
Will you turn away or accept salvation
3rd Verse (Crucial-Fix):
so he sits and he loads his 9, reminiscing about all of the times
growing up on the playground and now at his job
he was made to feel like a worthless slob
So now he sits going over his plans, drawing strategies up in the sand
he looks out to the water cuz he feels a presence
something filled with power and full of blessings
a strong arm takes a hold on him, then he reconsiders the sin
he’s about to make, the life he’d take
he’s only got one round left he’s about to break
does he need to do this? what will it prove?
he instantly feels the Spirit and he now knows his move
a calm came over him and he finally felt at ease
that’s what he really needed and he drops to his knees
Hook x2 (Sir Pure):
Facin a battle unlike any before
You’re inchin closer to death’s door
The fight looms within your own story
Will you resist or pursue glory
Facin a battle unlike any before
You’re inchin closer to death’s door
It’s the last round, times a tickin
Will you turn away or accept salvation
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