End Game

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Where does one go to find ones way?
 One way or another I'm a make it through the end game
 I'm a make it through the end game
 Yep, I'm a make it through the end game
 Why do some fall in line and some fall astray?
 I can't say, but I'm a make it through the end game
 I'm a make it through the end game
 Yep, I'm a make it through the end game
 Theres no winners, no losers
 When were all sinners loose and all cruising
 Crawl space crashing in, the walls are closing in
 On Wall street they cashing in
 Breaking men that been working all they life to see the other end
 Others spend days trapped inside the brain
 Anxious times a-blaze again
 But this age a shift occurs, a worldwide shift occurs
 So get the furs and hit the heard, cold nights walk
 A Shepard stays behind to grip the murr
 Fankincense and gold dust
 Wise men know they know nothing so they told us
 Angels sing for all to hear
 But its hard to catch between the traffic, shoulders, noise pollution
 We came to syphon out the dead life and raw slices
 Earth is in my point of view the call beckons
 Hours, days, seconds, power engaged in session
 Intense and immense obsession to the human being
 Lesson to direct the mans attention to the higher fire
 Its dire dire, ride the iron lion past the liar-liar and the dead frames
 New beginning's but we got to face the end game
 I put my quarter up cause I got next
 Like the year's 87 and you wasn't born yet
 Talking to my average listener on deck
 Wonderin' how'd I ever get here in one breath
 Wonderin' if I've ever shed tears or been left
 Lost in another lifetime or sect
 Milliseconds tickin' adding gotta find myself
 We're playing this game with only time we've been dealt
 Don't know the dealer but I know he made me a healer
 Baby made me a feeler again
 Now I'm 10 levels up, doubled down on realness
 Didn't want to call 'em family so we called 'em our friends
 They don't treat us like family
 Playing innocent as Bambi eatin' venison like candy
 And the temperament is manly, if you're impotent
 What good is that then this is infinite
 This is absolute, green grass at the root
 You gon' have to salute when the ash and the soot clear
 We'll be here steadily
 Still in this game, longevity

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Duration
04:13
Key
4
Tempo
94 BPM

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