Текст песни On the Left Hand - Steegz
I
came
through
and
left
with
regretted
decisions,
incisions,
I'm
cutting
off
potential
incidents
Listen
to
see
if
vision
a
hindrance,
playing
a
part
of
it,
not
a
coincidence
I
am
part,
at
my
core,
I
can't
be
innocent
Lord
knows
my
heart
held
the
distance,
of
course
though
I
was
up
with
the
bitches
Smoking
on
distillate,
lengthen
the
ligament,
make
up
the
meaning,
is
not
all
equivalent
Ex
nihilistic,
I
reason
and
minded
it,
what's
in
the
mind
tends
to
stray
from
legitimate
Away
from
reality,
no
realizing
truth
can
be
so
frightening
I
fear
what
I
need,
blame
placing
be
blocking
the
peace,
I
must
keep
ahold
of
me
Afraid
to
let
go
though
I
must
cause
it's
leaving,
I
grasp
and
I
cling,
conceiving
the
dream
I'm
fiction
convinced
it
seems,
like
24-7
at
least,
just
breathe
and
mission
complete
momentarily
Mission
is
simple,
take
in
scene,
make
mission
go
missing
for
a
minute,
Maybe
Mission
so
difficult,
Steeg
catching
ZZZ's
A
mission
to
keep
me
distracted
with
ease
Mission,
wait,
drop
goes
the
feed
Focus
on
feeling,
don't
gotta
pay
fees
She
a
freak
in
the
tease
I
wanna
fuck
in
the
trees
I
might
nut
on
the
leaves
This
is
my
blood
on
the
leaves
Shout
out
to
Yeezy
no
Steegz
On
a,
on
a,
on
a
left
hand
Aw
nah,
big
dog
balls,
call
no
foul
This
shit
is
polished
I
did
two
years
of
college
Learned
which
groups
I
should
and
shouldn't
get
involved
in
As
in
initiated
trials
Surrounded
by
doors,
got
dizzy,
lost
in
a
revolver
Sickening,
I
taste
bile
Fall
out
of
one
and
see
I'm
spinning
like
yarn
In
another,
I'm
alarmed
Every
other
song,
proof
of
harm
How
come
I'm
me
White
cheeks
from
a
farm
Family
gene,
born
with
memories
horrid
tendencies
AHH
War
relentless,
24-7
I
be
set
on
guard
Defensive
thoughts
saw
no
threat,
turn
me
to
the
target
Are
you
forgetting
that
this
life
is
just
a
project
A
little
hard
to
remember,
but
the
bars
help
me
better
Practice
pairing
pain
to
objects
Stress
or
bless
Bless
is
stress
Best
at
testing
Alter
ends
Brain
full
of
fake
friends
I
would
let
it
rest
Not
effortless
A
sacrifice
on
the
altar
Conjure
whispers
and
the
scent
of
death
Repeating
louder,
now
surrounded
by
me
Hey
step
back
Confounded
Need
space
Head
cracked
We
placed
these
aches
on
whoever's
Outed
I.E.
scaped
Aint
Ellowed
back
Pull
the
stakes
and
mount
up
Cowboy
above
birds
Keep
with
sheep
Don't
you
see
Goats
get
devoured
Heed
preach
Need
believed
Truth
secondary
Barely
seen
kids
fiend
Their
Jesus
is
the
router
On
the
web,
no
rules
My
head
running
No
cleats
or
clues
At
where
I'll
end,
I
said
I
knew
I
met
my
twin
He
tied
my
noose
LORD
On
a,
on
a,
on
a
left
hand
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