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can set the table, (Bitch)
By fourth grade, I was kinda labeled by being some type of trouble maker
I would always crumble papers
Throw 'em at people

I'M DRAWING LINES
I'M DRAWING LINES ON PAPER
THEY START TO LOOK LIKE SMOKE
I SEE THEM TURN TO VAPOR
THEY CURL RIGHT OFF PAGE
AND SEEP INTO MY MIND

trail
And right before the (boom), absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in sub-conscious
Bettering the many successful club launches
You blast, I

to hate to hate 
The spark becomes a blaze
We're all about to dominate 

I've been turned into a vapor 
The world is nothing but fake
I'm pushing

Convulsion

Skinny Puppy

Doomsday: Back and Forth, Vol. 5: Live

2001

how long hate disease
Heavens thrash its a vacant scathing vapor

Ancient role play downward shores of pluto
Heavens thrash dusty circles flys

trail
And right before the (boom), absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in sub-conscious
Bettering the many successful club launches
You blast, I

Parachute

The Pretty Things

Real Pretty

1975

White ice towers, slow dissolving
Now fall.

Below savage moon
Iron cities soon to rust.
Warned first by the gathering shadows
They fled.

SLOWLY IT S AWAKENED
SILENT THIS TIME
A GROWING RAGE LIKE A SERPENT
WITH A CUNNING GRIN. I TOOK A BITE

BLINDED BY FURY
WHO KNOWS EVIL FROM GOOD
I

there’s a snake waiting to eat

Verse
You catching vapors to the face from your cellular screen
Not even Dead presidents can even represent me
I write my

Tenuous faith in precarious stasis
Frail from agonizing consciousness
Hollow answers wracked by endless questions
Swirling paradox and contradiction

and let my mother spend it
All my highs inspired by my lows
I was tryna take my time, now i feel I’m getting old damn
Everytime i spit a rap, i guess i show

off the dining room table
I can't do this by myself someone help me fight my battles
Thought I buried all my demons 
How come I still see their shadows

the vapors
File them in then kill them by the ten

Don't get caught like sheep headed to the slaughter

this cone with herbs 
I can't believe the trees we've relieved by breathing the seeds 
We need feeling like I'm bleeding cuz the vapor got my mind

Rolling up the redwood highway
Golden Gate behind me
Got a fast leak in my left front tire
Dash light to remind me
By the time that I hit Willits

Lit the bitch up with a cool brand
If this is poker I got new hands
Pen and paper with some new vans
Man, I'm blowing vapor with the Sioux clan
Galileo

insanity
One by one, they all fall to my blade
Seventeen this night  never again shall see the light of day
I hack and I slice, I kill just for fun

suite out in vegas
High yellow hoe caught the vapors
I hit and head to Ohio
haha
Thats a big blessing
haha
Nigga we aint stressing
Bank statement look

facts
If the boys spot you
Don’t know jack
So long Dax huh
Great hits on the way
Fly coops by the sidewalk
Let you know who paid
With that drug money

And the space invaders
If she's a sweet ripe fruit
I'll taste her
If she'sa wild bob cat lynx
I'll tame'r
Broken down by her ex
But I'll embrace'r
Now she havin

problems, I just blow em out the vapor
Shout out to LeBron, hopin' Bronny get his paper
Wish I was in his shoes, fuck it if I make the news
I'll go 0-82

way of the, blotter paper
Distorted images created by the emission of exotic vapors
It's crazy, like an army of laser dots
Pointing the way for bullets

niggas ask for a lot man and won't even extend a helping hand
To a nigga wit, no paper
Except the ones that just catch vapors
Giving out some free tapers

the right chord
Fingers feeling weaker after every grasp
By the time I quit my life will probably pass by but
Ain’t it just a drag that you can die for smokes