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Chorus (Devn Shacklett)
Deep down in your waters of your loving baby swimming to the surface surfing on ya wave
I'm tryna dive further in
Don't need

in my life
No role models for the moment, lemme spread my wings and fly
The weather is much better in the rain
It illuminates the surface, emphasizing

My Room feel like a cell
My rap emotional as hell
I'm Aversive to the surface level bullshit type emotions
A smokin kinda beat
My music number 23
I

day with me
there's deep mountains to climb
and still you want to walk by my side

On the surface
as harmless as can be
you and me
but underneath

By then December, it'll start to snow
But who would have remembered, who would have known?

Right above the surfaces of smiles and laughter
Yet in

wasn't worth it

I can see the surface
My hands try to reach as the sun steady taunting my fingertips
So close, so far, by now they've let me fall
Ain't

holds a bible still gotta lie
Tell me why would we die if there ain't a bigger purpose?
I'm real deep but I ain't even scratched the surface
Why the world

explore below the surface
Hold your breath and FEEL ME SWIM

Take me deep where your sweet river flows
Take it all when Ū take me under
So fascinated by

these questions 
Go deeper than these surface tensions
I Am here to find the answer 
And go all the way
All the way
All the way

If I meet one who judges

On the surface, you a 9,
It be perfect in disguise, yeah

If you tryna chill, i’m making room up in the schedule,  
Bumping careless whisper, you would think you

In spirit and truth gotta worship
Only His love yeah is perfect
Love of the world is for purchase
But without meaning what's purpose
It's all surface

hurt is to read between the lines
Because, when you looking on the surface, I just keep on smiling
But, Quill ain't got a fifty ball, so I'm just making

and some critics
Who we're used to by now
Who think we're worshipping a man
The truth is I wish I could worship him
Because he's worshippable
Falsehood

Needle sleeping under surface of his polka dot skin
And he hurted
Kid let the addiction win shit
And in this summer job
That took me to neighborhoods
I had

Bubble up to the surface
A faded song
That's all wrong

Hold my heart in my hands
As it beats
As it bleeds

Your name in my pocket
For me to forget

from it all
I'm holding you under
Tried so hard but i couldn't save you at all
I don't need this i don't want this no
Stared down by empty frames
I don't

and condemn discretely

Exempt all my will
And hopes replaced with ash

Forced to surface, when the depths hold what I crave
Enslaved by thoughts that come in

Whyyyyy
Would I let you kill me
I didn't come to the earth just to die
So why would you try
I 
Came to the surface with a purpose
My life is

Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the circus
I'm a bit off my rockers
Careful when I surface
You should enjoy
The ride on this carousel
When it's done

That grows beneath the surface of everything
You're mindlessly waiting
You're focused on changing
But my roots dug deeper in you
You're chained down by

shelter in your little barricade
It's no use, that tactic goes so far
Getting chased by something you can't outrun
Make your move the chase has begun

I'm Walking By The Wayside
Counting All the Headlights
See a smoke stack, up in the sky,
Burning from our minds
And I'm running from the landslide

Another big leader blindfolded by flame-breathers
Another uneasy truth you still deny
Swallowing us inch by inch...
Turning raindrops into bleach...

of the ancient times
The charming world of lakes deep
Where water surface covers your soul like chitin
Tear it off and look at the relict
Look at the relict, it's