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    Mr. Lif / Lyrics

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    "Post Mortem" Lyrics

    Mr. Lif feat. El-P, Jean Grae and Akrobatik

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    Vision is blurred yo

    This is the last chapter
    Bombs hit who? Crushed what?
    Over there? Oh my god, oh dear
    I was hmm.. I think I was *h* movin somewhere
    About to paint my fear bright glare not quite clear
    Stay blinded to the light of possibilities
    Think I heard the screams of those in my proximity
    On how they started thinking wishfully
    Guided by fear I'm suddenly aware
    Please, is anybody out there?

    It was a gentle fission kiss on my block
    And hot light like a baby breathing sigh a terrain
    And now my name is merely left
    Suckin on brain exist before the final flash
    The emotion of pretty details of a life I had passed
    Now my warm night in Brooklyn is ash
    Falling from the snot of loosies that I choked
    Around the corner from class
    Before the moments when the moon can move fast
    Another summer slowly growing with the friendships
    That would end with a blast
    Or how the hours could so blissfully lag
    She slid her tongue between my lips and I gasped
    Told my dawgs and they laughed
    Now we're combining our cash at last
    A pack of smokes and a flask
    Hopeless liquor with a

    Convert to atheism denounce god pronounce religion dead
    Faith in nothing trace my wrists with razors
    I refuse to wait for the blades to erase my spirit
    Death - faced with it - run to it - not from it
    Swallow all the pills in the medicine cabinet
    Chase it with a bottle of 151 hung mommy
    Head outside the smashed windows in trash my hotel lobby
    Break the grip off the time at last
    I find I get to him up Wish I did more sinnin
    Get a strap on run up in two women
    Laid in the middle of a highway wait for pain to hit me
    Still a can with people lootin screamin come and get me
    Finally it was porn shop biggest gun crowded street
    Blow my brains to hell - I'm gone - and let the devil come for me

    What's the chance that I'd be one of the last ones left of my preceders
    The Earth Crusher came before I could even conceive a fetus
    But I did go from nothing to misunderstood elitist
    Who tried to tell his people the lies instead of acting like defeatists
    But what good is that? Cause we're now all goin to hell
    Like some kid playin in his class out talkin before the bell
    I died believing in righteousness but I could have indulged more
    Cause giving in to temptation don't seem that raw no more
    I heard some airline offered flights into space
    I shoulda took it to see earth before they matched up the place
    I thought I'd be alone when they finally came to get me
    But nobody gotta miss me because they all comin with me

    Our horizon was accessorizing we bred more need
    Best believe this be the equation of greed
    I need a new car and thus new breaks
    Another tune-up with lube
    Whatever's put together shall be unscrewed
    In times of famine we made more food
    Food made more people
    It's all explained within the cycle of evil
    Would I trade it all?
    Cruisin down the highway on a bright summer day
    Gazing out a plane to see the earth from miles away
    Watchin the patriots win the super bowl
    Grabbin that fumble from Ricky Prole
    Or my stereo provided me with rhythm and soul
    I don't know, all I know is I feel guilt for
    Every single thing I've ever bought and sold
    I shoulda been at more demonstrations
    Planted bombs in corporations
    Murdered CEO's and cancelled TV shows
    Burned billboards and torn posters
    I coulda read more
    Finally I get to meet this god they left us dead for
    And its ill, its power to the form of a bill
    To which people killed by manipulated free will
    Conscience be the crucifix a chopping block for poppycock
    And I can feel our spirits drop upon these streets I oddly walk
    Enough talk! Here's my last chance to cherish a thought
    My flesh is fully melted and my stomach's in a knot
    So to my love I hated to leave you alone
    Parted my zone passion took me to places and my life was a poem
    Baby I was on my way home about to catch a flight
    Our meeting has dissolved in radiation and light
    Love you gave me made me shine
    You're gorgeous with a powerful mind
    You lifted my spirits and strengthened my spine
    I'm at peace with my life cause knowin you was divine
    You made me see eternal beauty in a world that was dying
    Now we're all ground by the grind
    Out of luck and out of line, out of signs
    And now we're out of time...
    This song was submitted on November 13th, 2013 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Duchamp, Inc.
    Written by J Haynes, Jared Bridgeman.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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