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Healing in the closet
I can hardly remember all of my feelings
Tourniquet tightening lovingly

In the spaces insecurities
Like empty books

filled with sulphur 
My blood will make the paint 
Carve me into 
A perfect countenance 
A vision of composure 
hung by my beloved tourniquet

Cause I know

empowered
And try to upstage me
And never gave me my flowers
But know if they face me in battle
That they'd get devoured
So they'd rather throw shade from

woo
So, What up my nigga
By the wounds you can tell I'm finna cut up my nigga
Hit the blunt of the temple
But they can't hear you fighting
In order

Goldfish and Paracetamol

Catatonia

International Velvet

1998

spoil a party

It's tourniquet by crochet
My waters break
Don't drive for pity's sake
Cos I'm too weary to rest
Since I noticed
Coming second best

a bleeding heart and a tourniquet
Shit just ain't no game for me
All this pain for me permanent
Much as I been a victim
My nigga Len got the worse of it
My

Barely conscious
Subdued sensation
Disorientation, hysteria now ensues

Limbs strapped down by tourniquets
Laying horizontal
Nothing clear but

Lost track counting sheep 
Wrapped in my tourniquet 

But I cannot say 
I'm not surprised 
And I read your face 
I read your eyes

Constricted by the tourniquet
It suffocates the dream
Sell your soul to circuses
The seamstress fixed the seams

As you face me
I can hardly bear it
As you're

Driven to insanity
By repetition
Every waking day
Same time same place
Fuck I tie grab a tourniquet
They've got you by the neck
Let me out is it

the branches
Shadows dancing, dirt kicked up in transit
Still hurt from the panic, I'll tie part of my shirt, and skirt out
With tourniquet over damage
I hear

the kid he gona need more than a tourniquet
I'm a Knight Rider like Michael Knight and I don't need Devin or Kit
I'm a real rapper not like iggy paid all my

with
Abilities from the heavens
But I plan on giving you hell
Down to the final seconds
With the level I'm on
And the mood I'm in
Sweat all over my

grab a tourniquet
So volatile and it ain't even earnings yet
But true traders march through the madness like the tournament
but this ain't college hoops

wounded, gave her a tourniquet as I landed
Picked her up, and fled the scene, while she bled on my clothes so clean

Then a woman in white, looked at me,

the scissors from your leg
Ripped my apron up and tied a tourniquet
With a heavy lean you lumbered to the till
And without a word you paid your bill

You never

Yeah, uh
Let's keep it one hunnit
No good will when hunting game
Just out here tryna survive
Tick tock
Got em hooked by a reel
I'm in everyone's

So prone to believing that a perfect tourniquet
Will stop me from bleeding
Am I in heaven yet?
Crushed by introversion
The silence in my head
What am

will never have that thought
Inside my head I didn't fail
Cuz I did
I wish I never pushed too hard for things
That I never should've been around
I never

Mind is split, thoughts are under the whip now
My tongue strapped like I'm a tourniquet, I'm
Between the side in the middle, when I'm there I get

I'm so tired of the same dark feeling
Cus I've had every chance to get it right
I wrap the tourniquet
Forget about it
Never acknowledge what's going

My finger has blisters from gripping
The steel like strippers
Come fuck with us, catch the claps
HRSMN nation, it’s a rap
So know what you’re facing,

one by one... I come undone.

Passenger to my own life: Trapped inside, fastened to the vice. Fading out  Fading away... burning in a bliss you can't

the holes in the fences 
Aint blinded by the gold cuz we been rich 
Thats why I'm on my toes when suspense hit 
For any who oppose get ya shit ripped you