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The Wallz

I sit up at night, it's at least 3 or 4 Blood drippin' out my knuckles From knocking skin on drywall I see a face like flashlights on they chins The more I blink the more it happens again, damn Victims, from like '89 Floating their faces on the wall like it's the last time I'm gonna see them again The same time every night The wall gets bigger with every flash of day light Are they like venting on me Walls confining me, inside of me There's an emptiness that won't go away I never said that I was right inside of my mind But I'm sure over time I'll learn to climb the walls I'm sure that over time I'll learn to right all of my wrongs Sure it's right, four walls reflecting my life Every night that I sit and watch the replay Tell 'em I can feel them looking at me I can even hear them talking when I'm tryin' to sleep Sometimes they start spinnin' or just closing in And it's just too much to be, I can't win Don't grin, it ain't funny I just set it ablaze I had to burn a whole ounce to escape that maze. I was buiseded from my neck to my feet But it was worth it until I went back I didn't even hurt it One wall surrounds me, no roof, no floor I started falling as soon as I stepped through the door Plain walls, don't let me see a crack in the paint Where I'm focusing in and focused I ain't Clang bang, I bloody the walls I leave stains So the next man falling at least can see things I think of my life, reliving every memory Starring into the walls of my epitome, falling Nothing but walls, but its all right My back to the room in the corner all night (Even in the darkness) Nothing but walls, but its all right My back to the room in the corner all night (These walls keep watching me) I always catch myself starring into a dark day Same place, new age Bitches punch with rage If they could talk, they probably wouldn't say much Because I always keep myself looked away in such Such a sheltered life being wasted away Like four walls on a casket being put in a grave So many hours spent looking at nothing But I keep on glaring steadily hoping for something I stare into space through my cell gate For 3 years I've been known as inmate 58824 Walls can't confine me, on the noose every week And when the guards take me for my sol-confinement I be leaving out the space in my head To control the minds and unearth the undead The problem is, I'm only out for two years And I return to my coma and these walls and bars around me. Surrounding me These walls ain't holding me back They can't tell me where we at I'm uncontainable Surrounding me These walls ain't holding me back They can't tell me where we at I remain in control
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