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It was a Cylinder
It was a spear-y night
I was up in arms
I wasn't feeling right

I felt so taken apart
Piece by boring piece
I felt no comfort in

then, I'm shooting for the moon soon as the day end
The future's now, nigga, forever, can't replace them

Ay look, it started in the basement
Levi bumping

Verse 1:
George
His name is George
We call him George because
Because George is his name

cnd he soars high above
Where most will never go
With his

the fuck you niggas fakin for
I done upped the chop n now I'm askin what you shaking for
Got it by myself and I'm finna make it on my own
Wait
Yeah, I'm

"bye"
Can you just stay by my side?
Baby loving you is fine
Look at the moon and stars it shines
lalalalalalalalala still don't want lo-o-o-o-ove

the ring, that's a hell of a fight
Get out of my sight
Cold
Klondike, get high, take flight
We can fly where you want
Trips to Milan, Lotus flower bomb
Paint

Off of a bean
Afraid how I feel
Could get in between
This paper I get
Stare at the moon
It’s hit or it’s miss
Mad at the world
My anger legit
Off

Da da da~

Now blooming on somebody’s sleeve,
a phantom flower spreads love freely.
Under the silver vermillion moon,
it’s melting the colors so

to hide
Or a silly spook may sit by your side
Shrouded in a daft disguise
They pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon

a wannabe 

 

Put on a fresh new smile 

In your eyes, the moon  

That I swear by 
In the night 

My love 
 

I am here for your pleasure 

Dressed

through a field
Of my thoughts
I get lost in the serenity
Embracing my divinity
Intoxicated by the high
Of being alive
Spirit guides on every block
Like

me on four legs while the moon is high, 
cnd kiss me slow on two legs while the sun is bright,
I'll take you out to Hogsmeade and Honeydukes if you

the room?
Time stands in the room
My mind lands on the moon
I'm going crazy, going psycho
Baby Pluto hit his high note
I got some problems only I know
This is

In my dreams
Away from all the crowd and from the scene
Away from all the chatter on the screens
Take me to a place where everything is how it seems

just us
One on one in the room
When it's just us
And we high on the moon
Talking bout thoughts
And whats the next move
Spectators watching, plotting
They

on a tiger
Types on types, a tequila on a cider
No no, don’t judge a fool by it’s cover
Maybe the truth is just as true as your lover
Alone in the dark,

the day
And then
Getting high
In the evening
Uninspired,
Let down
By who I tried
To believe in
Floating alone,
Surface solely
As a sign
That I'm breathing

nothing to prove and
Girl that's just like another illusion
What you had with the man isn't love it's confusion
You know by the way
Sit and argue with you

at the moon
I can see
You assume
Imma never make it

The odds
Have Never been in my favor
Nothing guaranteed
But a dead end job
Barley getting paid for labor

butterfly ox
Snakes in the grass in the midts of this angel eyes
Grab em by the throat
Rope em and I hang em high
I'm the good, the bad, plus the ugly
All 3

bitch
Nah fuck that, like 10
And a billion more in the bank nigga
Hillary Swank nigga
Reeks of L.A. dank under a full moon
She smokes, get high off weed

you know that I know that none of this shit is real
I hope you gon' ride for me
I need someone who gon' ride for me
I hope you gon' ride for me
I need

really fuckin with this world let's find another one
Let's find another one

Too many times
I had to ask you to come by my side
You never came baby why

thinking I'm stopping the truth
Mentally speaking I'm high on the moon
But I keep it together yeah I be the glue, Boy I'm saying
I had to take Step Back
I