Lyrics:
moan
Sparks of shards of glass catch my eye
But ain't no Loyle Carner gonna mix up my vibe
Cos this days too long for words
It's like the lenses in my
to the Spanish but now it is our own
We made makina better by adding a microphone
these tunes are amazing and for mcs are ideal
Makina music an mcing sounds so
disco heaven
(From disco hell)
I'm surrounded by zombies every single day
They're always shuffling around, but they seem okay
They never dance in
Got me running around looking for the old me
Carving Truexact all up in that oak tree
Angel on my shoulder said he's gonna show me
He said it's
Could I put my footprints on the moon
On the way to the top I was prepared for the journey
At least that's what I those so
Soul bright, dressed in dark
your click
Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby
Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch
Say you looking for the real,
your click
Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby
Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch
Say you looking for the real,
the tundra
Fighting for survival, working like a slave, feeling like a blunderer
Feeling like I was really lost in the world looking for direction
But you
a child
Looking for moons as they shine through the foam
And holding on to them as long as they will glow
I was a little girl not so long ago
Playing in
You can get on everyone time
Everybody fine
You got nothing to mind
But when ain't nobody by your side
Ain't no cameras for the blogs
No recordings
forgotten what I was looking for
Where are you, can you hear me scream
Where are you, I'm breaking at the seams
Don't you worry (I am telling you to)
Now
Rollin in PB
Looking for a place to drink and smoke some weed
If you got a graham
You try out for free
But recognize we're bonded by the XTC
Snack pack
with a nine by nine rubik's cube
Can't find my footprint on twitter hashtag for my toetag
Ha.a ha.a ha.a
This is pain, anxiety, depression
And I'll
drank and mix there I'll have the bite
XTC and long island iced tea will help a forgetless nite
Damn lil momma super tight and all of her friends are
secrets in the bed
Make you stop
Crop
Drop
Hop
Top
I’m over men cause all of them are tricks
They all vanilla I’ve been lookin for a kink
This beat is
regular ways
The crowd I was once in with stopped interesting me those days
So I went looking for a job, ended up right by the beach
Working for
I got a talk to you daily, without you it's a maybe
God your so faithful, I already know that you're able
So y'all been looking for the footprints
there I'll have the bite
XTC and long island iced tea will help a forgetless night
Damn lil momma super tight and all of her friends are looking bright
started rushin' in
Hungry for some food
Dogs started twitching
And they're looking at you
It was light by five
Torn all apart
All in the name
started rushin' in
Hungry for some food
Dogs started twitching and they're looking at you
It was light by five
Torn all apart
All in the name
you ever hear the lick, baby
Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch
Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it gets
Angel Eyes seen you there, just now
Walking out the house in heat-ed fashion
Ignited by love's compassion
For a moment hopeful
That by night's fall
by the seaside
Watching all the the birds glide
Leaving footprints in the sand
Walking by the seaside
Looking for a high tide
The middle of the world
took it all away.
The cradle did rock for you too.
Looking out from the inside,
While life turns to blue.
Watching all the glass faces
Leave their
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