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Story Of The Year Sleep

a million miles an hour we swallow dotted lines tonight and we ingest the pavement ignore the passing lights and the streets they call our names they

a million miles an hour we swallow dotted lines tonight and we ingest the pavement ignore the passing lights and the streets they call our names they

, then do what you gotta do We can do it anywhere, right here, right there And if you sleep, turn your dream to a nightmare Niggas don't creep, no sleep

to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories

new Benz No ID on the track let the story begin, begin Yeah Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much Starin' in the streets so I don't sleep much

along the edges of the road I haven't even walked my block Since I moved out here years ago The secret lives of twist ties The hidden story in one line

it seems to me that I wake up and sleep Look in the mirror, have no idea what happened in between But I remember counting days down 'til the year could

B) Don't be afraid, wipe the sleep from your eyes, gotta stay awake. It's... only a day away, at the same time it's like a year [?] away. It's another

With avenganceshaving blocks on in the lava parts dome My mankind with crime is how you shine if you can't rhyme Dime droppers will give ya fad time if you sleep