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levitating in the old house
Save me from the lady
With a black heart and red blouse

Smoking flowers from the seed 
Always felt the heat 
Everybody serves

of sincerity

Please don't bring that shit around to me
I got a bone to pick, I am a dog
No no paw patrol
Glowing red eye
In the shadow its dark

Illuminated by

There you sit on your throne of bones
Can't quite tell if you're friend or foe
Your mouth runs like an engine of hate
Will it ever run out of shit

down i'm going down in style
Left with that sheepskin finished jacket, two hours later wandered by, whole place was gone empty bottles red brick wall

K

I evolved from Cretaceous to Paper chase
Main flaw is I'm anxious and hate to wait
I built this all by myself can't take away
The fact that

and insulated mud
They have you figured out, and calculated like some fiscal pay stubs
I don't have to enter green rooms to be on the radar
Adam sent me porn

up
I'm a fuck-up on the weekends
Loud room, red-eye
Stuck in these grey conversations
Do you even count your time?
Seasons blow right by me
Did I

you
All but a year went by so fast
And I still don't know
When I'll be back

Karaoke at your sister's house
Said her boyfriend was going out
Said you'd

and white
Red all over with your blood
Now you hate to sing
Scarred by memories
Nothing you ever did was enough
Late within the night
Your nightmares come

dislike misogyny
Red and Chuck and King Pig too
My fish got stomped on by a shoe
I'm a minor don't hit on me
Stuck in Britain and they're drinking tea
I got

home in the deep

In my lost dreamland

Flames that don't burn

Are they all gonna hate me when I’m gone?

And they shall say “Through the fire you’re

waiting for cues from me
Won’t want to shake hands, but they’ll shake the room for me
So much violence your daughter might not make it through puberty
Hate

I wrapped your gifts in brown and red paper
And tied them in satin bows
It took a while to reach but I hung the mistletoe
And there's hot bourbon

Days go by on railroad lines
Fading colors, short goodbyes
Lay me down, I'd hate to move
Until it feels like afternoon

Sun going down late this time

at the murder rate
Lockin' my brothas all up state
While our women missin' it be hard to contemplate
Can't understand the hate
Or the intent to pave the way
While

Brighton Beach to Sea Gate
Brownsville to Chinatown
Prospect Park to Wingate

Williamsburg Bushwick
Red Hook Sunset Park
I know I missed some but that's

spread our dog's ashes in the breeze

I ran along the footpath between the fields
Retracing all my steps to see how it feels
And I got lost, and I hate

come back from a sight like that
Of people dying at their feet
When his eyes roll back and the blood-red track
Runs from his soul and down the street

I live in a cave on a mountainside
A hermit with a view
I don't care who laughs or cries
Or who does what to whom
The city's my home and the rent's

chiefin a L out the O and I stay by my doley just me in my V
I bet my gas money that shit is on E
It might resemble the love left in me
Left me incomplete w

and I've been tryna cash it
Red look amazin', said [?] fashion
Yeah, okay, I think this is what you asked for
Said she don't like attention, but what is all

how to play checkers in a game of chess
And how to judge people by they flesh
Let's show em how to open up, don't bottle up
Shift your life, your

it don't got a barcode you can get it off me
Dreams of writing writtens while I'm in a Audi
they best, best friend in the club how these bitches lost

absolutely sure you're dead
And Lucifer is fed
I don't believe in demons I'm being one instead
So cold, you put on another sweater
But my bullets penetrate