https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r5dNcKTcnPA LA Devotee - Lyrics:

You got two black eyes from lovin' too hard And a black car that matches your blackest soul I wouldn't change ya, oh Wouldn't ever try to make you leave, no Oh, the neon coast was your sign And the Midwest wind with Pisces rising Wouldn't change ya, oh Wouldn't ever try to make you leave, no Static palms melt your vibe Midnight whisperings The black magic of Mulholland Drive Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Just another LA devotee Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time Just another LA devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Just another, just another, uh oh Just another, just another, uh oh Just another LA devotee You got bleached out eyes from the valley sand And a black tar palms keep weeping your name I couldn't change ya, oh Couldn't ever try to make you see, no The high rise lights that read your rights And a downtown storm with Aries rising Couldn't change ya, oh Couldn't ever try to make you see, no Static palms melt your vibe Midnight whisperings The black magic on Mulholland Drive Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Just another LA devotee Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time Just another LA devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Just another, just another, uh oh Just another, just another, uh oh Just another LA devotee La Devotee La Devotee La Devotee La Devotee The black magic on Mulholland Drive Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Just another LA devotee Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time Just another LA devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Just another, just another, uh oh Just another, just another, uh oh Just another LA devotee

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BzbxacRr5Gk

All my life, been hustling And tonight is my appraisal 'Cause I'm a hooker sellin' songs And my pimp's a record label This world is full off demons Stocks and bonds and bible traders So I do the deed, get up and leave A climber and a sadist, yeah Are you ready for the sequel? Ain't you ready for the latest? In the garden of evil I'm gonna be the greatest In a golden cathedral I'll be praying for the faithless And if you lose, boo-hoo Hey look ma, I made it Hey look ma, I made it Everything's comin' up aces, aces If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me I said hey look ma, I made it Friends are happy for me Or they're honey-suckle phonies Then they celebrate my medals Or they wanna take my trophies Some are loyal soldiers While these other thorns are rosy And if you never know who you can trust Then trust me you'll be lonely, oh Are you ready for the sequel? Ain't you ready for the latest? In the garden of evil I'm gonna be the greatest In a golden cathedral I'll be praying for the faithless And if you lose, boo-hoo Hey look ma, I made it Hey look ma, I made it Everything's comin' up aces, aces If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me I said hey look ma, I made it, I made it I said hey look ma, I made it, I made it I see it, I want it, I take it, take it If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me I said hey look ma, I made it (Mama best believe it, Mama best believe it) (Hey look ma, I made it) (Think I must be dreamin', wide awake and dreamin') (Hey look ma, I made it) (Mama best believe it, Mama best believe it) (Hey look ma, I made it) (Think I must be dreamin') Hey look ma, I made it

The first song was his during his departure from the music industry, and the second was his first song back.

He was also school mates with Fall Out Boy lead artist. Their songs also have a lot of symbolism.

Linkin Park is another good example of artists trying to get a message out.