"blood park"  Parental Advisory genre: Rap
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	some spittin' ish on oblivion
	Credits: eclectic paul
	Lyrics Blood Park (mentalEclypse) My mentals vacated, advocating, the weeds interpretation, Taking it to highs elevation, gods creation, times confinement, Your blinded, my assignment, dos sided, 2 hands in the air, My lips tokin’ shares, Gawkin’ eyes, left eyed glares, hazy eyed stares Its what a battle be, infirmary, insanity, unspoken thoughts, Goddy gets shot, stabillizin’ true trauma, don’t get too high, Time might get by ya’, revoltin’ evolution, mentals insane confusion, True intrusion, remarkably executing, Thoughts from this sub verse stick in your mental, not even armor Rattles, follow your soul, even cowboys getting saddled, My minds a mental clip waitin’ to lift to release this list of Pent up rage, that repeatedly chases me for days, This shadow follows me though the muck I wallow through, All I wonna do is blaze n’ get high for days, Steaming energy of envy, repulsing me, provoking me, To steer stray of this path heading towards a blood, An array of six cells & sick wealth, that I call delph, But to be true I guess I gotta know for myself… Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath Guess I gotta get a grip of myself, knowing insanity, Can’t even trust myself, listenin’ to mental weaves, While smokin’ since I was a tiny weed seed, Implanted in my mind, It’s defined; don’t divide, you may be denied, to stay straight, On this path that sometimes I face half assed, Always time to get high, helps push through and get by, Clutchin’ this mental subverse with words, shits caked so thick, Theres a city of envy that knows better than me, but what I feel is what I know and what I know is what I flow, chasing rage for days, When its peace that I crave, so my mind is blazed, Stuttering profoundly, I hesitate, its all wasted time, For those that are blind, caught up in shotty ass binds, its oblivion that encompasses these confines, Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath Peep it, my mind is locked and freyed, broke for days, Same crumby pay, same crumby ways, I close my eyes, My visions folds, lookin’ for forgiveness, its paying its tolls, Searchin’ for the author these thoughts, that remain, Kept untold, like time its patience that decides within these mental Confines, these four walls build blinds, & I know it, So why is it, when chance knocks I blow it, theres gotta be a way To slow it down, that’s why I flow this, some realistic shit, That I call a gift, cuffed to these links that remain my weakness in strength, Drivin’ insane, it’s a miracle and a mystery, Its oblivion that fucks with me constantly Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath Running through Blood Park, down a blood path, Started as blood sweat, but now it’s a blood bath

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