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the noonday sun
These are the days of the Halcyon
Myriad stars in a Polygon
Now the Curse of the Golden Child

My mommy and my poppy made me in a jalopy
But

The most bizarre shapes
Are the ones that leave hearts agape
Trapezoids, polygons, and oddly pointed stars
Circles, squares, and other scars

of the tunnel
Stars burning in the skies
And you'll see there's nothing but
Nothing but polygons
You're not alone
Although there is darkness's around you
Faces

of shapes
The Rhombus acknowledges her brother
The Circle, but she doesn't talk to him very much							
He has his own problems
No one in the polygon

Aye
And this some real Dallas Shit
Die a legend
Live a star
Aye
Ain't no pressure
About no bitch
If the hoe talk back that's the wrong kind of lip

Fallin' asleep, so I walked to my room
So dreamy, I got stars on my roof
Glow in the dark, it reminds me of you
Floatin' through the night, wake up,

written in my starsigns, 
Nigga living TTG, living like a high star, 
Shopping spree, do it big, we don't check the price tag, 
Copping trees, stacking

Always tryna kill the vibe
Why i got hear all the
The same shit a thousand times
Like if the stars don’t aligned
Drinking go I'll follow mine
Time paradox

did our shit then we went outside
Stared at the stars yeah I looked in the sky
Didn't feel real I don't really know why
For the most of this summer I

filas
They been waiting for the drop how can I help you this is FEMA, uh
What a honor been told em I was a star-uh
Know I'm on the rise like mixing it

to stare at the stars dreaming like a pawn
Gotta change my ways to fix my wrongs
Leave me and my past in my bygones
I'm just trying ice my wrist in different

Mixed emotions
I stay in love polygons
I was too couth
Turns out you were seeking all along

Asking myself
How I landed in parallelograms
Got me

ledet dummer
Om du sticker ut så blir du kapad
Som att ta ditt huvud ur ett bilfönster
Bryt aldrig ditt mönster för dom lack på att
Inte står och tar din

on PCP
Sorry sweetie but yo daddy need vacation for a hundred weeks
Give no shits
No clip
Through the walls
No polygons
On the slope
No hoes allowed in my

Yung ty never out
Lookin for hearts
With doubt im booking it
Straight for the stars
But I could tell you
You're safe
Never out for trouble
I wonder

Bought out the mall
Trust no ho like Tony Stark
Metal my heart
Bro got jokes like Kevin Hart
Send him to the stars
Change on gang Nintendo Switch
Crash

flesh-sword to thrust into thy very own stomach!
Watch the candles multiply and observe the manifestations from this polygon mirror-chamber.
Hold thy hand, as I

You can rap, but can you rap?
I feel like a man made out of polygons with passion
I just made the choice to tuck the K, but I might flash it
I'm