Текст песни Above the Ground & Below the Clouds - YCK
                                                We 
                                                do 
                                                wanna 
                                                be 
                                                saved 
                                                but
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                aren't 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                that 
                                                are 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nobody's 
                                                shielded 
                                                or 
                                                even 
                                                concealed 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clean 
                                                from 
                                                judgment
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                could 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                good 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                not 
                                                death 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                should 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Above 
                                                the 
                                                ground 
                                                and 
                                                below 
                                                the 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                after 
                                                is 
                                                redundant
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                    a 
                                                Fresno 
8                                                but 
                                                then 
                                                an 
                                                LA 
                                                5
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wanna 
                                                say 
                                                it's 
                                                unfair 
                                                disenfranchised
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                ain't 
                                                got 
                                                each 
                                                other 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                first 
                                                name 
                                                basis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Say 
                                                you 
                                                knew 
                                                me 
                                                'fore 
                                                    I 
                                                became 
                                                famous
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                thing 
                                                I'm 
                                                missing 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                fame 
                                                bitch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clout 
                                                seeker 
                                                don't 
                                                keep 
                                                it 
                                                real 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                real 
                                                lame 
                                                bitch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Teaching 
                                                lessons 
                                                that's 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                impression
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                YCK 
                                                patent 
                                                repossession
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lumped 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                group 
                                                of 
                                                people 
                                                that 
                                                steal
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                mark 
                                                they 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                my 
                                                easel 
                                                    I 
                                                sealed
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                fate 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                made 
                                                as 
                                                one 
                                                entity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chosen 
                                                my 
                                                will 
                                                and 
                                                nobody 
                                                prevented 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                want 
                                                    a 
                                                sidekick 
                                                wither 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                quite 
                                                sick
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feel 
                                                my 
                                                death 
                                                impending 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                motherfucking 
                                                psychic
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                faith 
                                                in 
                                                humanity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Throw 
                                                sage 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                grave 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                banish 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                do 
                                                wanna 
                                                be 
                                                saved 
                                                but
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                aren't 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                that 
                                                are 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nobody's 
                                                shielded 
                                                or 
                                                even 
                                                concealed 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clean 
                                                from 
                                                judgment
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                could 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                good 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                not 
                                                death 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                should 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Above 
                                                the 
                                                ground 
                                                and 
                                                below 
                                                the 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                after 
                                                is 
                                                redundant
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keeping 
                                                it 
                                                solo 
                                                like 
                                                Kevin 
                                                McCallister
 
                                    
                                
                                                Firing 
                                                M80s 
                                                    I 
                                                light 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                canister
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burning 
                                                the 
                                                doctrine 
                                                and 
                                                scaring 
                                                the 
                                                pastors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reincarnation 
                                                of 
                                                Satan 
                                                    a 
                                                bastard
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                believe 
                                                it 
                                                when 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                ark
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                am 
                                                    I 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                when 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                dark
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                am 
                                                    I 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                brought
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                depths 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ground 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                angels 
                                                rot
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                the 
                                                antithesis 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                set 
                                                norms
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                shadows 
                                                you 
                                                didn't 
                                                check 
                                                for
 
                                    
                                
                                                Call 
                                                me 
                                                Monet 
                                                bitch 
                                                I'm 
                                                filling 
                                                the 
                                                canvas
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                my 
                                                memory's 
                                                gone 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                no 
                                                hippocampus
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seems 
                                                that 
                                                my 
                                                sins 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                wrongs 
                                                only 
                                                cleanse
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                structure 
                                                they 
                                                made 
                                                how 
                                                it 
                                                turns 
                                                and 
                                                it 
                                                bends
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                fit 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                ever 
                                                be 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                tryna 
                                                get 
                                                in 
                                                Heaven 
                                                    I 
                                                won't 
                                                ever 
                                                reach 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                do 
                                                wanna 
                                                be 
                                                saved 
                                                but
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                aren't 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                that 
                                                are 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nobody's 
                                                shielded 
                                                or 
                                                even 
                                                concealed 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clean 
                                                from 
                                                judgment
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                could 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                good 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                not 
                                                death 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                should 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Above 
                                                the 
                                                ground 
                                                and 
                                                below 
                                                the 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                after 
                                                is 
                                                redundant
 
                                    
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