Senses Lyrics

That I could never see

What was in front of me I grew up and you let me down

That's when I realized I didn't need

Your kind around me I'm not letting myself change for you

Your change is my demise I'm not letting myself change for you

Please try and understand

You stole what we gave you for free

I'm taking back all my sins I'm not letting you in

I'm not letting you in I'm not letting you in

I'm not letting you in

How did you ever get passed

My senses of sight, smell, taste, feel

And what endeavors and gestured blessings

Made you believe that you could

Get this over on me

But wait you didn't think

About the pressure

Understand understand

The lecture take heed

You're walking on bad land

You better check yourself

Before your wreck yourself man I'm not second place

To a paycheck man

You silly rabbit turning tricks I give you no respect

I don't understand the joy

You get from pretending

That you are the man

That you are the man I see the struggles never ending

On my time you're wasting

And you're spending

On rewriting the original silly criminal

Prepare for the lesson

You wish you learned

Back in school you fool

Well here's the golden rule

You stool I sit

Well you ain't biting this

My friend the end is

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The question everybody wanders

This is your kid

This is your kid

Ha you wish

Well you ain't biting this

You can't wonder why

Damn we're too fly for you

The bottom of my shoe

These are my words

That you heard

You came up with this I never heard

Something so obvious I thought we were close

Now I understand that we

Were only an influence

To you

To you

To you To you

To you

Not a teacher to you

Not a preacher to you

Not a speaker to you

Not a friend to you

Not no

Not no

Not no

Not no

Not no brother to you

Not no other to you

Not explaining this to your mother

BOO thought that you

Would be true

But I explained to you that

Second chance is through

Second chance is through

Shame on you

My senses they cut through you

Shame on you

Nonpoint Senses