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lirik lagu poetic mind - crosshairs & crucifixes

soul stitched crooked with the splinters of a past life
crohn’s in my gut, but i’m grippin’ like a glass knife
backslide? never. i’m marchin’ with the mask tight
graveyard breath, speak death with a cracked mic
my son ripped from my arms, now i’m bleedin’ through the margins
tears turned tactics, now i’m schemin’ where the scars been
visitation stolen, got me dreamin’ through the bars again
heart made of stone, but it’s beatin’ like it’s starvin’ man
crooked courts, they crucify a father with no mercy
script flipped quick now i’m drownin’ where the dirt be
had to die to myself just to find what my worth is
i rise from the ash like my spirit wrote in cursive
mask stay tight like i’m breathin’ through a slit jaw
flesh tone grey, seen decay beneath a pitch draw
stuck between the plague and the blade of a witch law
crohn’s in my belly like a demon i can’t ditch off

crosshairs and crucifixes, cold world, the truth is twisted
false love with loose commitments, dark vibes in new conditions
masked pain in smooth transitions, past fades but roots still in it
grave talk with cool precision, locked in no supervision

pain dance daily in the cracks of my composure
nerves twitch heavy like the static in a cold blur
ink bleed black from the past i got no words
scars form maps where the guilt and the soul merge
my dreams died starvin’ in the silence of a flood watch
hands broke tryin’ to rebuild where the love stopped
truth hit harder when it’s sung through a blood clot
chokin’ on regret in the silence that my gut brought
twistin’ like the reaper when he whisper through a glass smile
walkin’ through the ruins with my future in a cracked file
sins stitched tighter than the venom in a black vial
cross on my back like the weight of a past trial
time been a thief, took my youth in a landslide
soul stuck swingin’ like a root when the branch died
court paint me evil but ignore how the man tried
buried in the system with my fists and my hands tied
crosshairs and crucifixes, cold world, the truth is twisted
false love with loose commitments, dark vibes in new conditions
masked pain in smooth transitions, past fades but roots still in it
grave talk with cool precision, locked in no supervision

pages full of psalms that were written from a slashed throat
carvin’ out my worth in the dirt where the past spoke
nails in my palms, but i’m climbin’ with a grit grin
judged by the surface, not the depth that i sit in
mom on the bed while the reaper tryna shake mine
god if you real, why the h~ll do you break mine?
pain on repeat like the loop of a war chant
heart stitched tight but i beat it with a sore hand
father to a son, but they tryna make me ghost out
held him in my arms, now i’m fightin’ just to hold ground
court playin’ chess with a soul that they wrote down
love ain’t enough in a world full of broke vows
still i spit scripture with a furnace in my ribcage
every bar pressure like a sermon in a split state
scars got stories, and my story is a big flame
poetic mind, i make trauma into mixtapes

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