STEDDIEEDDIE - STEEPLE (VISUALISER)

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WHO ASKED. - EP
LYRICS
Open my eyes open my I eyes
As I perceive the people
They all look at me all look at me
They do not see the evil

While I scale the steeple
The crowd fails and pails
Comparing to scaring
The blood its like treacle

Shit where am I going with this
Scaring the hoes on this shit
Crab walking doing the splits
I gotta go in a bit

Dont stick around the sound
It tends to rot your brain
If going pound for pound
You've got a lot more to gain

And I've got a lot more to lose
Matter of fact Its wack I know its True
Hits me when sippin a brew
The feeling of Struggling through
knowing I'm spreading my roots
Feels like I'm juggling though
Got enough buggin my soul

Used to fall behind now I ask around
Do my daughter proud

Some one please hold on my sides
All my sides are chained
Think you'll find my name
Sounds a lot better with pain
Sounds a lot better with gumption
Sounds a lot better with something

Check in a month on the oven
See if his turkey is cookin
See if his goosed is cooked
Maybe he's overlooked
Maybe his dues are waiting
Maybe he should've been patient

Now that you mention it
Hes back on the precipice
Go ahead, try and give evidence
He wont see the relevance
He'll let it sit festering

Burning up on re entering
Cannonball I'm regretting it
Sneak attacks when I Step on it
Did the maths while Stress on it
(did the maths I'm whats left of him)

Well?

I dont know how its made
The journey to paradise
They wont let us past the gates
I'm scaling the palisades
I've got to rattle the cage
Feels like im going in circles

Circles

Oh shit yeah hes back again
As I fail the people
I don't breathe I do not seem as equals
I sit and I seethe and I believe im evil

(Not even broken a sweat
maybe there hope for me yet)