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to Tycho
Now I'm swerving with my eyes closed
Eating words like Gyros
Even in the dark, I glow
Hapa play the villain and the hero
Hapa play the villain

hands, Tied behind me, reminds me
Keep my friends, kinda close
For my foes, I should sleep by them
But with one eye open for precaution
Now everybody wanna

She love me with all her heart
But sometimes it be cold
I trust as far as I can see
Right now my eyes are closed
I'm not good at taking hints
I need

a punk bitch!
Niggas ain't barrin' that shit, my nigga
Slap a punk bitch, slap a punk bitch!

I'm sinking to unknown levels
The devil with no brake pedal

a bottle
Blurry eyes, you can't really see your idols
Fast life, fast money, full throttle
You can't see the whole picture with your eyes closed (open wide)

through pressure in life
Been working to better my mind
I'm sick of me thinking that nothing would change in the world if I'm dead or alive
Eyes closed

hold
Your head up with my hands
You looked me in the eye and
Tried to tell me something, but you can't
And right then and there
You took your very last

yours? Nah that's my hoe
Bad bitch in a two seater with no Geico
White gold, me and your bitch tight like a tight rope
Eyes closed, you can't see

the brand new Chanel
Skinny waste ass fat as hell

Back door I have her blowing kisses and
Trap closed bitch I'm on mission
Break a hoe with my eyes closed

deals, meeting behind closed doors Addicted to the rush, always craving more
Dodging eyes, cold words on the phone This underground love, it's all so long

A blanket of clouds 10,000 feet down
As the moon shone brightly on the wing
It was your brown eyes to be the surprise
That the future would bring

Eyes closed
I love when you ride it slow
Tell me all that I want to hear
Like you're all I want
I don't
Give a damn bout my phone
Can I stay the night

was the scene of my walk
I got approached from the rear e said baby can we talk
I looked him in the eyes with this fabulous smile
He said I just got

walk a thousand miles while never looking back if there's a better way
And so I meditate with the blunt inside my hand
Eyes closed, going to my secret

to be worldwide but I wasn’t qualified Not even verified tryna build an enterprise 
Took my my dads advice why I’m never satisfied 
Look me in my eyes

pineal gland stimulated
They try'na suppress our thirst for knowledge
This that third Eye shit, not what they teach us in a college
Even with my eyes

a little while, you said your jaws was hurtin'
So I turned out the lights and closed all the curtains
But when you closed your eyes I put my balls on your

those eyes still showed ice that froze me in my tracks even Alaska shook twice 
Pain dont begin to describe it 
Still you brought it in uninvited
I even

able to help me overcome everything will not work as I can do it only on my own 
Nobody met by me is trusted, I cannot even trust myself, but I keep

coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin, glock with the full

better
Keep ya mouth closed i knock you out cold
My knuckles is like sleepin' pills
Throw the left twice black both eyes
Then the right will make it look

Just a little boy with a little bit of trauma
Just a boy in the world raised by a smartphone
I can see it in my mind with my eyes closed
Ergo,

need (Aye)
Is to grab another bag

Brain tainted by the pictures acid painted 
Tabs got me branded as a skitzo-fran-iac 
A maniac
With a knack for

Homicidal

Magic Affair

Omen: Story Continues

1999

Maniac? the name is Swift 
Homicidal the title, to take a life as a gift 
Cold crush, rhyme, rhyme, lady, scratch, and even music maker 
Bounce