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this twig, like her knee's they red, like a fashion You, too busy gassin' Like truth, we cruisin' right past ya, like zoom She said "Foof", I cannot
salty green and blue No tourists I remember you Woken up drunk by the sun Burning on my beady eyes Ever since the time she came She's flayed me with some
tension Take a picture with a Polaroid, perfect mixture Need a flow to match the style Fuck court for a different trial Diameter off by a couple miles Your
pape, they think we scammed the lottery I told her I don't want no love, so bae just give me honesty Honestly I don't know, I hope you proud of me Couple
A couple cutters & clappers to take it past the war No matter how much you give them they still gone ask for more My pants gone sag designer fabric
And when the sentence you'll be forgotten by everyone But even before my brothers first or second arrest My life was always like that whenever he left No one
Motherfuckers always on my dick Always gotta bring up all this past shit Wishin' I did it all a little different Did some dumb shit ok I will admit
This Gabriel is eclipsed by violence Turns a yellow sun, black The hill has a shrub but it ain't tall enough The past moves to fast Where did
families rake How my pastures more green Past work not seen, Ex girl more mean Thick bitch flat out face falling on D Team clicks, More vibes, That's more
beyond gold I'm tryna break the chains on my soul Matrix codes roll in my visuals Dropping red pills on instrumentals Prescriptions written with my pencil
to see By a lamp in empty space Like a drunkard in a maze Try to read words erased Northern light without a trace Drive your car Past where all the signs
Scars on my hands You see my veins Dripping red Painting my face Cause I'm so neglected By life a diminished Left to the past tense And never
that are dead Hours that have died All the time I spent I let it get by Eyes been gettin' red Never gettin' high Stayin' up late on this Really trying
We're sitting side by side In our world under the moonlight Our hands on each other’s like everything’s right We drove past the red lights Best
daughter Offered as a sacrifice under the red moonlight Devil satisfied not by a blame of sight Eaters of the dead, eaters of the dead Eaters of the dead,
need the heat I just need a sip of your sigh and No need for why the red sky in my eyes Blinks into ashen impulses like the folded form of Fossilized
Make blacks victims they control Through past strife They attacks the system cause Their souls are used to gaslight Greed seeds sewn Yeah the 1st thing
Chillin' on a dirt road I'm dusted by the whirls of a recent Rover No bony asses or wise charaders round here But I don't mind! I'm biting the core
thinking I could take your Whole collective while on anesthetics By the end of this song They'll need McCrudden to talk about You before you were gone Some
Caught up in the moment You're checked out but I don't notice 'Cause all flags look red through the rosé Got a glass in my hand when you hold me Last
to cheek like a hand un-played In my neighborhood My neighborhood Where you know for certain who made the grade By the ones who left and the ones who stayed
its on, you afraid to show Im waiting in by whip, you hiding out, think I'm wasting time Im cleaning out my trunk and now Im waiting You finna be
so I ain't tryna get it stained All the stars and the city lights Midnight red blue scars and wounds just sit tight in these quiet rides I been biting
I'm chilling with my demons So the evils hardly scaring me I put these words on line to past the time And reach some clarity Fair to me Man my life
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