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Breathy Deceit
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Fyre
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Down here, stuck with the lifelong trip out there Empty my head to feel the sh*t somewhere With nothing at all to do with crossing rags Building love around music, if you alive And you ain't been through sh*t if you survived You understand the true bits, it's you and I married behind the eyes Thought you outgrew this, then you felt the sky Lay you down like some California thighs It's all so simple when you live for pride Got you in a pickle with two 45's A clean heart saloon that makes you wanna die A clean heart's a tune that won't be denied, notice scars Feel so go inside, got half the world Wondering if they're alive, bracing love Will they know I will slide? Take a swallow, soldier on all your life's despise Under the bridge, over the water Cutting my lips, soaking like collars B***ons flying, magic dollars Wants them crying, manics holler Touch this frightening, no don't bother When one hit bites me, I know it's hotter than hot enough Older than your father, locked up and knocked up C*ck what you want, but Shots will fly if you drop the wrong one In my lots of octopus with clear white eyes If all you got is a beer, why try? Above the block, feeling like I'm high Getting danked Sitting tanked, giving thanks for thoughtless pranks Do a backflip off the plank Energetic death from a shank, f**k the bank, mind blank out reality Cus it's only temporal, less essential, always exponential Safety in the dull timeline sequential Check it out y'all, you ever felt chronologies? Integrate numb like amount of years to wait Where we are on this plane where we like to die every other day Tired of these zombie games Broken hearts and freeway lanes Swallowing the trail that's beneath the grain The Sun rises for the unacclaimed And many gifts man can never explain Right at the the points where your eyes are splayed By the weight of hunger, happiness will change N***a, don't your punk a** get this game? Two thousand ways to die, choose one Reason from the chosen Sun, to the frozen cub of clones get 808 Drum danked out voice tone, sometimes it gets heavy, breathy deceit The best kind of lies, natural receipts Common creep into thought TV was named but alive And told you when you die, what you be Flagpole drags roll out on flip off, the street about to trip Want the heat to split me open Hit me, I'm frozen Kiss me, I'm closing Doors on gypsies floating above floors Tipsy off what you're giving up on Come on, everything but destiny is in my way Let it be til I say "ok"
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