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MISTER BIRD FT. K-RINO - 
WHEN I RIDE ON THE INNER ME
(CHORUS)
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
(VERSE 1 - BIRD)
I murder my misfortune and I slay my stress
187 on depression as I ride on my regrets
In a net I catch neglect, and kidnap all mishaps
Had a funeral for failure and gave debt a dirt nap
I'm paranoid that police tryna trap and question me
Cuz I drugged and OD'd all that was oppressin' me
Makin' it hard to breathe for all that want me to grieve
I slaughter, subconsciously, all doubt you better believe
I dead all that deceives, takin' breathin' from misleadin'
Takin' consciousness from nonsense, I'm conscious for a reason
I turn falls into springs by 6 feetin' all down seasons
And give permanent sleepin' to life without meanin'
I provide homicide for thoughts of bein' denied
And can't count the amount of murder tactics I've tried
While killin' all the villians inside of me, they done died
But no one can prove I did it; I made it look suicide
(CHORUS)
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
(VERSE 2 - K-RINO)
Some days, my mental stamina be too ravished to battle back.
It's hard to factor that when my head is the devil's habitat.
Another day, another uncharacteristic savage act.
I'm cool, but I can flip like a acrobat on a padded matt.
Unpredictable storms, they keep comin' in swarms.
The devil and God pullin' on each one of my arms.
And the tired feet of my inner peace runnin' from harm.
Cuz the inner demons, soon as I sleep, come to perform.
I got controversial contents in my soul and my conscious.
Imagine a man's spirit beat up, swollen from punches.
Tryna overcome these ominous contemplations I have.
The lower side of me throwin' these combinations and jabs.
So I pray, tryna get a better understandin',
Lay a new foundation, better plannin'.
Gotta get my brain right, knowin' that the pain might
Shatter my spirituality like it's a game fight.
Now I gotta choose to remove them profusely.
It's too deep cuz if I don't win, I'ma lose me.
(CHORUS)
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
(VERSE 3 - BIRD)
Strategically I strangle all sources of struggle
Metaphorically I manage to put pain in blood puddles
I rumble with remorse, fightin' every evil force
All my shame gettin' scorched, all my troubles gettin' torched
To violence I resort, but the war is spiritual
Killin' enemies of me that ain't even visible
As I tackle any thoughts bad for my temple
Dismemberin' my temper, and of anger I'm avengeful
Ain't livin' miserable, and I'm happy harmin' things
That are close to capable of stoppin' my prospering
Gonna murder memories of all bad things I've seen
And if death try to step to me, I'll take it's sting
Slay your low self-esteem or ego if it's too big
Keep hate on your hitlist, don't allow it to live
At top of my to do list is punish procrastination
I dig graves for laziness at my secret locations
(CHORUS)
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me
I'm goin' in, for the kill... I'm at war, spiritually
This is what it sounds like, when I ride on the inner me

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