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Every single cell of mine
Yearning for your touch
Electric current through the spine
We are like friction clutch

With a voltage high enough
To break

I don’t do drugs
They slow me down
Please don’t touch
The friction bounce
Always in a rush
Time is clutch
Death trying to catch me
That’s a Runner up

bom

Mano eu sou clutch sou tipo Lebron
Eles me xingam e ouvem meu som
Liso tipo jerry eles são tipo tom
Rebola vadia que o pai tá on

Fumando cone
Eu

skins torn
From your clutch
Friction turns
Our bones to dust
I know you crave
My wicked touch

Pack a cone and roll it in kiefer
Yuh, yeah I don't need you
Yeah I don't need yuh
Huh
Aye
Everybody wanna run up on me
Cause I'm clutch (huh)
Aye comin

Cycles to Gehenna

Aesop Rock

Skelethon [Deluxe Version]

painted gunmetal black
Face masking, hard-shelled ebony propeller hat
Clubmans, gloved rakes grappling the clutch span
Tuck go the steel toe, metal gate

the new mosquito
Through placebo I clutch doom
Haile Selassie and Nina rolling on mushrooms
It's quick with flu, I trend like Nipsey Blue
I smoke

Times getting hard still gon live it up
Tryna live to see my daughter play some double dutch
If its 4th quarter you can call me Mr.Clutch
Yea they

my clutch
Close your lips, don’t talk much
Creating Friction, tell me what you want
3 am
3 am
You know how it is at 3 am
3 am
3 am
You know how it goes

you're stealing
You took the friction of our touch you keep coming in clutch

Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ahhhhh
Watch

So tell me you love me

to the function
Get the attention, that's my bad
If it gotta be friction, I'm like bet
Might just pull up with like 5 bitches
Hoping they don't fuck up my head

cause I think I might freeze
Icee and my ice cream cone
Now I see that I might be grown
Mouth feeling dry, that's just like my phone
But it's really cause

Clutch cheeks home alone
Fuck em they keep dreaming
Their old joints need cortisone
Them new joints just mediocre
They play parts like ray liotta
Blow

Ion focus on you why you focus on me, you was up inna score finna blow ya own lead
Put the ball in my hands take the game to OT
Turn up in the clutch

Woke up to racks so I'm feeling stupendous
They come around cause they want incentives
13 years old turned to a misfit
So my niggas rolling, no friction

or two
Bunt I've always got me work gear on
Fully fangin' in a forty zone
Fourty points for every kid
Steer with me knees while I rip a cone
Nine in

Use them to fuel your strength
Seek promise, clutch it tight
Endure and break the confines
Accept resistance
Embrace uncertainty
Stop questioning

love, it's an addiction
I feel the hate, yeah I feel the friction
They cap a lot, yeah it's all fiction
They cap a lot, you can hear if you listen
Slam

Let's get to it, oh, let's get on the hustle
Drop the clutch quick, shift, gas and thrust it
No power in the world can be as trusted
And there ain't

time 
Magicians and fiction won't fix the friction from this attrition
Listen it's a given who cares if it's written 

Onward, persist through the throes

Used to be a manic
Friction with the static
Modern day metallic how I'm soundin
Yeah I said it loudly
People around me
Money heist with the bounty
Keep

can't be the Nigga that go out sad
You spent all that time thinkin
Well nigga the clock tickin
Nigga it's time to go clutch
All that baggage
Gotta give

Got that bling on bling on
Yeah the patek two tone
Yeah the dolly been on

Diamonds dripping ice cone
He be loving my tone
Pink baguettes and links

cones, shine paper stunning when we blowing
Planet k know my name, I'm there every day as soon as it open
Made some ice water hash, I'm losing patience,