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Signal Fire

Erra

Neon

2018

Metamorphosis; what am I becoming
Liable; or a victim of circumstance?
Bending disorder to appease my own defense

This bond could not be

have to keep the message
Clean up all the edges (Clean up all the edges)
Thankful for the things that I've seen
Going through life has fueled my esteem

other than knacking
And stacking singles like pringles and all the straps and trappin'
Over-saturated, I'm giving you what you lacking
In fact, Trapper

night long
Crown me the king cause I'm on top man this high shelf man it's top notch
All my youngins really with the chop chop
Better get to work yes chop

night long
Crown me the king cause I'm on top man this high shelf man it's top notch
All my youngins really with the chop chop
Better get to work yes chop

times in three weeks
So now, it's back to wants or needs
And you have just lost every single right to speak
Peak of me was me being an alpha
Deeper roots

pushed to the edge of my wits
An emotional state between panic and pissed
I'm adrift
Suffocating my frustrations in a cage with no options
My whole life

Graduated nigga
Ain't did shit with my diploma
Bitch don't ask me what I want
I'm screamin' dough just like I'm Homer
Bending corners
With

Think you get the picture
I don't give a fuck
I'm a edge lord dookie brain
Take every single thing I say in vain
Then gargle my seed till I go
Away if

They killed my nigga Nip tho
I used to bump Ocean Views on every single trip tho
Grew up in Southside, my cousin was a Crip tho
The Marathon Continues,

Thundercock
Punk Rock Thundercock

Punk Roooooooock!

OWWW!

Punk Rock Thundercock
Turn it up a fucking notch

Look me in the fucking face
And look at what

tryna fight this
When I drop another single I'm like
Oh I think they like this baby
Shooting for the stars, so my head in outer space
If I miss my shot,

because of you (Because of you)

When you're out in these streets
Hear the pop, pop
Hot block? Top notch
With a buckshot
When you feel defeat
Cause you got

a Difference In Dirt 
Landmassess engulfed by ocean as it Twists and It Turns, 
Mountain peaks split by gigantic Rivers That Swerve 
Every single second

bending at their knees
Even when they're wearing skinny jeans
This is the swag of a monster
The one who couldn't be bothered
To come out on time
Cause I was

sings at night above the house, 
branches in the wind bending wordlessly.  
I wanted to capture it on tape.
At first I called my recordings a different