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on the moss
Witches draw scallops on a wall
They refine their craft for bigger things
Like watching cities fall, yeah

Magic, magical
Magic, oh it’s real

(And

craft,
Now we walk in the same path, that they build from the start. 
Truth is the heart, listen use intuition and smarts,
No excuses that you useless, you

But its not that simple and I don't know why
I can't stop won't stop, 'til I bleed them dry
Duffel bag, packed stacked
With the goods I craft

conquer every day
I'm choosing tendencies just to better my craft
After every single second it be hurting my lungs
It feels like I'm never stopping

a MAC
And I really wanna be the one to kill 'em with blow back
Of the master craft, they wanna catch a slap
And I'ma be that man with the back hand
Oh

stack up my craft
Devil back in the pain, bitch, I'm made of mistakes
And I'm givin' up out that motherfucker, better with an arrow
When I'm comin' up

dust in the wind,
craft a figure hollow and motionless
breathe you in   
call my name 
and pass through the walls 
a lonely ghost
it's setting in 
now

of snow
It's charming for us, and never cheat the craft of speak of raps
Don't start the pose I did before the shot is ever taken
My work smooth, it's

when I feel down
They scrape my insides off the floor and skin up from the ground
Pieced together like a craft, feelin' punk but no daft
I love

crimes
The music is dying
You asked for it
The fans omit
Telling the truth
You niggas is wack
You trash or mid
Fuck an excuse you craft vomit
Tired

I came

Seen the board
And we was down bad
I need to feel klay

Told my doggie
It’s just str8 craft
I work a certain way

Told that nigga
Aint’t no

Ethan Klein
Bitch you're on decline
You're my craft ima' make you mine
Got paint on my face like I am a mime
Say you love me, it's about that time
Brand

these niggas they all me laugh
Tryna ball get prepared for the draft
On the low but still work on my craft
Steady watching like I got a third eye, that's

away, so don't you know it's madness in my pad
Like I'm Hova great, I craft an empire in my state move the Hova way

Don't ever give a hoe a check it push

but i'm tryna get to it
You know me I'm just makin the music
If you really stay down and just master ya craft you ain't ever gon lose it
Know a nigga

Take time with the slight of hand, be kind is a better brand
You have so much persuasion You craft genius but your evil is creation
I see where you

on my craft, swear y'all gon' see it

They gon' play my songs, then run it back and constantly repeat em
They hatin', now gon' really hate it more when

the tech queen, let my vocaloids sing.
Pixels and notes, coded to float,
Sharper than your teeth, I craft every note.

Riding on bytes, I'm the glitch in

life in this craft it's perfect
Flame opposition, only if you knew
Leslie could kill the whole competition
Make it look swiftly
From us, ain't no dust

craft
You're like the most fragile glass
And I will always keep you intact
You are my collection I lack
You have my heart in a trap
I've been looking for

You're the gods finest craft
Like the most fragile glass
And I will always keep you intact
You are my collection I lack
You have my heart in a trap
I've

Lovely

We're still kids
We're still young
Craft this love with my own two thumbs
Unload the barrel of your gun
Cause it feels like springs already come

my craft I can't stuck in the past i can't worried about something that won't bring nothing to me especially if

 Try and go all rebuttal on me I'll

I'm banished
That's a joke tho I stay working on my craft cause it's the crafting
That has kept my ass from crashing
Shout to Nana cause to me that man