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KRAVN

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Heart on fire, hunnid' pyres
Hanging 'til my soul expires
On the wire, danger dire
Threshold of my muscle fibers
Heart on fire, hunnid' pyres
Hanging 'til my soul expires
On the wire, danger dire
Threshold of my muscle fibers
Pickin' up at my scabs, you're digging deeper with your Twitter fingers
Kickin' up out the cab, I'm dropping all you fucking bitter-thinkers
Virtue for your followers, you ain't got no fucking hitters
Curfew of the masses when your addy coming out my printer
Brain rot, pain hot
Raining up on the red dot
These simple simpin' silly bitches
Wishin' they would tread off
to the same ol' sorry place they got they're buck and strain from
Puffin' gas up on the track until the fucking train comes
Ask my brothers, not the others, when you wonder where my pain's from
Aged rum, save some, homeless lookin' grave-bum
Say sum, K drum, REDACTED out til my face numb
Thinking about the times I waste away and watch the grace run
Shadow from my past cast up on the mast
Bitch I'm jazzed
Unsurpassed, the final battle's come at last
I whoop it's ass
I cut him in half, I happily bury him under the grass
The rattle's impending the turmoil is ending
I'm burning a bridge as I laugh at the past and I dash
Surely I think I'll be out in a flash
Once I cure all the dumb shit I had to rehash
KRAVN is turning to ash at the hundred yard dash
as my bones turn to rubble, my heart in a cache
Nowhere to go, nowhere to stay
Sunk to the bottom to rot in the bay
Running away from the issues that stay 'cuz
I don't got a place I can put 'em away
Nothing to do, nothing to say
Debunking the solemn I wear on my face
I built it all up to keep snakes out the way
I got shit on my mind, I've got issue's for days
Middle of bay with the rays
Gonna raise from decay any day
Fiddle with death and he's staying to play
But it's just as so long as you're digging you're grave
The simulation that we're living in is bringing problems
Reign the tribulations in my way, I'm doing what The Devil says
Insulate the building with that 'REDRUM' written with the blade
It implicates the way these bustas can't get on my level mane
So insane, leaking brain, chiefing the bud, numb the pain
DEDW8 is coming and sealing your fate so I'm packing a bangalore straight to the face
Fleeing to space, creeping in beige, done sold my soul to the D-dubby-8
Hate that I wait for the masses to stray, hold the K to my brain and then blow it away

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