Life like water flows Sometimes turbulent Sometimes calm With ambience and essence We're steadily processing Growing with age Closer to the grave Filled with rage Closed in like a cave Some work and slave While others just succeed Or are filled with greed Some die young and they bleed Murdered in the streets Aint get to touch home Others are just alone Some say that's their zone Others search for love Looking for angels from above
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The BX Prodigy Zav Merk
Life like water flows
Sometimes turbulent Sometimes calm
With ambience and essence
We're steadily processing
Growing with age
Closer to the grave
Filled with rage
Closed in like a cave
Some work and slave
While others just succeed
Or are filled with greed
Some die young and they bleed
Murdered in the streets
Aint get to touch home
Others are just alone
Some say that's their zone
Others search for love
Looking for angels from above