Outro

Yeah, beautiful Dangerous season the fall of youth Souls wither like gold diggers, we follow suit The booth is starting to feel small I should feel appalled Instead I feel it all and can't call it My heroes have the heart to lose the life I wanna live In the end I'm hoping that I take less than I give We go through stages, I ain't talkin' bout gigs And I ain't talkin' bout famous when I talk about big Pathetic poetics, connect my life to my words Some cause playback pain right to the nerves For me it's hard to hear, that you're hard of hearing Didn't believe I was deaf 'til some checks started clearin' That's a different kind of clarity And love for your brother That's a different kind of charity Yeah, I rap fearlessly But I act carelessly When I'm busy on my grizzly I'm a quarter bi-polar bear With me, the rarest breed Nah, I'm just a parakeet I talk what I hear I do as they do And I hate what I fear you see A simple animal, sin is sincerity But when I get carried away You carry me, TSOL