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Originally I do shit traditionally (what I mean by that?)
I talk with people normally
I don't make it seem like I'm better than them
Cause what if they got

Here's your beautiful fortress
(Encircled by blank walls and ditch)
The safest place in the World
(Or it's just an illusion?)
Leaving this castle is

I want it all
Smoking on jet fuel OG bitch yea imma take off
Roll up a backy, no extra tobaccy, I'm Biting it off
Niggas be snitches
Niggas be bitches

to lay it down
She won't get under my skin
I am held by chains
I don't like to dance around with nobody but you
She prefers to come around when I'm acting

but i also walk it
And my God is like the fuel
Makes me burn up and fly out the room. Let's go

I'm going forward i'm going up
No way to stop. Can't

Yeah I got the cake 'cause I got a day job
Imma let my lemonade talk
When I'm sittin' at my desk man I really hate y'all
Fuel for my other day job

We’ve been lured and sold a line
By a comfortable lie
That the risk ain’t worth the fight
Or worth the danger
This allure of status quo
Like a fatal

take the fucking blame
Money fuels the big machine
And sets a curse upon this land
Violence seeps into the soil
And we cry for what they've taken
La da

off the road
But the will to do more
Fuels, passion you can’t ignore
Drop the pedal to the floor, battle any force, always better than before
I ain’t

gassed out I need fuel
We getting so close running on fumes
I just wanna take off to the moon yeah
Okay
Cuz I can be the 1 if y'all gone be the 2 yeah
If

suffering begets suffering
Crawl for ground
To don the carcass crown
Ego as fuel
Racing towards your own extinction

Born from the Earth
And reclaimed by

delipidated and destroyed

So I brought my matches coz I smelled the fuel of you unrequitement
Pouring all over a hope you placed inside of me so then quite

game
Can’t even follow through with the remedial things
You fuel my fire, I’ve got intense desires
You say that we are All to blame
For your frustration

fuel the flame when it rains down
How I cruise away when I can’t smile
I just do my thing in a secluded state
It might not work for you but shit it do

I knew it by the way that you looked at me
But you're not even worth the time
You're the kind to tell me that I'm crazy
The way you talk to me`s

I'm pouring gasoline on your fire
In the hopes that you burn away
I'm surrounded by hidden figures
And none of them want to
Say what they're thinking

I'm feeling tired
I don't want to re-wire
All the things I admire
About you
Admire about you
I'm feeling tired
Adding fuel to fire
I'm the one you

Tailgates and cattle by the cornfield barn 
Oh I love the cold beer buzzing at my favourite bar, ripping it up with my old guitar 
Listen to a backroad two

on
On something nostalgic?
Dropping jaws when I'm working my magic
Taking bags
I'ma take it and vanish
Puff and appear with fuel in the studio
Burning the studio

Watching some Stans with their faces in phones
Think they've been ignoring the signs
Cradled by ignorance, laughing at memes
Wonder if they know what they're

pecking at the rotting gore

Pour the fuel
And play the fool
See it through
It meant nothing to you

Lay to waste the endless source of tragedy
Tossed away

I asked if I could learn more
Fuel for the fire
More words on that page
Each a gift to be opened
Bring you more into focus
I could read up on you for

Why fuel the fire
I can't be inspired
'Cause I'm just tired

Showed you all my faces, glowed up, lost the braces
Telling me I'm perfect on a daily, but

the one
Ya I be her only one
Ya I'm in it till it's done
Got the heat like FO1
Ya I'm burning like the sun
Got the fuel like hydrogen
Ya we touring