Lyrics:
genre's got a hold on you.
Get up on the vapor, 'cause the solid's tough to hold onto.
There's a promise in the back room. See it written in
Feel the vapor pressure drop as the dark
steam pours out the entrance
Real cold world is swirling in to a club that keeps the life world out
Where
healin' is produced with the science of man
You should keep your eye on it if you rely on it
Chase whatever makes you want to change vapor
Understanding
they shuffled people to die of gaseous vapors
Their children stood by
They took the flesh and put it into cans
Now they have to face our deadly
your head
Lover, oh, lover, you tear my flesh
And the wolves are at my throat
And vapor is my breath in the cold Mack truck
Surrounded by the wolves,
and juice me (for what?) for my papers
The offer me a mule (and what else?) and 40 acres
I'm dissing snakes now, there's no time to catch the vapors
I'm not
know that you'll soon go crazy just like a whittling stick
hit by the coming daylight cut up in a quick succession
a pointed confession really
Embraced by the fluidic abyss I adore
Engulfed in beauty that I cannot see
Pressure mounting on its floor
Granulated rock shifts beneath my feet
Floating like some vapors coolin like a beverage
I cherish the moment when I get the lucky chance
To sing my song and let the funky people dance
make it
From the haze in your chambers
To the legs on the stage
I'm consumed by your danger
I can lose my restraint yeah
I can take you even further
Oh
the mucus produced by a cough
One day you'll say "you're peering top-down into me"
When the light pollution parking lot cabals
Fall asleep in
time is running by like millions of insects flying to raw meat like vapors escaping a hot hot desert heat. It's a let down and it will never stop If you
of saltwater
The vapors in my sinuses awaken me
Their voices take the place of the pressure in my head
Walking forward, I leave the land behind
And slip below
Nobody ever got nowhere
Standin' in the same place
I can tell that I'll be leavin'
By the new look on your face
Well I'll leave my records
The block's socks off
Don't get distracted by haters
And neighbors chasin' paper
Laborin' for those kinds of capers
Will fade away like vapor
Savor moments with
a vapor, a shade
It's the hitch in your step when
You're walking alone by a grave
All your life
All your life you've been wondering
Who it is you're
of love
We will find the world we wanted
And feel the current of life
Deep within our bones (ooh)
On a bed of aging nails
Hot and cold by the turns
four
Street soldiers y’all know we shine yo
Streets is the jungle
Got to survive yo
Shit is live yo
The vibe from five o
They don’t drive by
And niggas
might say I'm addicted, but me
I'm truly lifted
Stoned so loud, you can hear me in the crowd
Smoking girl scout, sour by the ounce
Mary never cheat me
hundreds
My depression's such a cause
Smoke my life between the vapors
God almighty, swear I'm anxious
Split skin pick, I'm waitin'
Hope you find me when I
and promised by who she
Thought was a decent man
And always falling for the recent scam
Stays with a case of spam
Over active sebaceous glands
You could use her
Get high as ever can be/
Break down and roll it up/
Inhale it for me. Yea/
I handle trees by the pounds. Plug out in cali got like 100 flavors/
100
Breathing in the vapors of the rolling papers
Soldier boys, come making noise
If they only knew the angel that is you
They'd leave me alone, find
By my slang
Once again
I wreck brainz
Tajai:
Yo, shit occurs
When I shift my words
I dip a Swisher
To my kisser
And get spliffta
I
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