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suffocate

	作词 : Michael Jordan Bonema
	作曲 : Michael Jordan Bonema
	[Verse]
	Why you keep holdin' it in?
	He 'bout to suffocate, smoke stay all on my lips
	Not in my mother's face, home, but she gon', got my sis'
	She got my mother's face, alone, put the chalk on my bliss
	That's another grave, bony fingers, rope in a twist
	I couldn't cut the pain, it only bring the moments I miss
	Under the summer rain, my heart glows straight through the mist
	Hissin' at other strange noises, they fade in the mix
	Glitch in my cluttered brain, avoidin' the state of assist
	Mischeave from all the lame, choices, how I lay in my shit
	Know it's a number game
	[Bridge]
	I need
	I need
	[Outro]
	I heard his voice
	"Keep on runnin' sista, keep on runnin'”
	The hooves got closer and closer right on our heels
	And suddenly I heard another one go down
	They were right on our heels
	And I knew I was next
	One cried out to me to go on as the dogs feasted on him
	"Keep on runnin' sista
	Run
	Run
	Run"
	My head started getting hot and I wasn't tired no more
	Then I had this feelin' this light feelin'
	And there wasn’t no more pains in my feet
	This winged buzzard was flyin' next to me and spread his wings and scooped me up, and up, and up
	Just like what Shango said
	Next thing I know I'm in the air, goin' up, and up, and up and
	This miserable Earth is gettin' smaller and smaller
	Turnin' in to somethin' small
	Dogs and Overseers
	Head Slaves
	Horses
	Getting smaller and smaller
	Just like what Shango said
	The buzzard brought me

	zuò cí : Michael Jordan Bonema
	zuò qǔ : Michael Jordan Bonema
	Verse
	Why you keep holdin' it in?
	He ' bout to suffocate, smoke stay all on my lips
	Not in my mother' s face, home, but she gon', got my sis'
	She got my mother' s face, alone, put the chalk on my bliss
	That' s another grave, bony fingers, rope in a twist
	I couldn' t cut the pain, it only bring the moments I miss
	Under the summer rain, my heart glows straight through the mist
	Hissin' at other strange noises, they fade in the mix
	Glitch in my cluttered brain, avoidin' the state of assist
	Mischeave from all the lame, choices, how I lay in my shit
	Know it' s a number game
	Bridge
	I need
	I need
	Outro
	I heard his voice
	" Keep on runnin' sista, keep on runnin'"
	The hooves got closer and closer right on our heels
	And suddenly I heard another one go down
	They were right on our heels
	And I knew I was next
	One cried out to me to go on as the dogs feasted on him
	" Keep on runnin' sista
	Run
	Run
	Run"
	My head started getting hot and I wasn' t tired no more
	Then I had this feelin' this light feelin'
	And there wasn' t no more pains in my feet
	This winged buzzard was flyin' next to me and spread his wings and scooped me up, and up, and up
	Just like what Shango said
	Next thing I know I' m in the air, goin' up, and up, and up and
	This miserable Earth is gettin' smaller and smaller
	Turnin' in to somethin' small
	Dogs and Overseers
	Head Slaves
	Horses
	Getting smaller and smaller
	Just like what Shango said
	The buzzard brought me