"Basis" lyrics

"Basis"

I have nothing to lose
I rise from out the bed and get to tying my shoes
Applying life if I'm excused
Dancing with the devil in and out the fire fumes
It's like I gotta get this mire used
I have my mind and all, I'm making light of shadows too
I have the right to be amused, set it off
My unknown pleasures was my treasure lost
I found me in a bind and got whatever tethered gone
I got no better plans to revel in
New measures led him on, I guess I better set it straight
Late night cruising through my mental state
My heart the featherweight
Just wait for me to die and rise to heaven gates
I am what I am, it ain't no fighting facts
My life intact, this where I stand
I rose from out the ash a better man
I can't create no diamond, they say pressure can
Heavy hands, no Midas touch, I broke down in a trance
I couldn't wait to take a chance
By any means I gotta live, it's necessary to recant
Sometimes leaders walk alone, can't deal with sycophants

I have everything I want and more
Of course you washed up on the shore, boy
Woi
I have everything I want and more
Of course you washed up on the shore
Woi


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