Lyrics:
Look, false personas, all is hopeless in the game now
The wrong devotion flows through those who chase the same clout
The pollen floating through
For 750 days I gave my love my true all
So far
Done turned water into fire
Seems by my own
I done turned this whole world upside down
Trying to keep
They don't mean a thing to me
By the way I miss you already
Dear Emily
I'm almost done with my deployment
I'll see your face in twenty days, assuming
mind
This ain't a race but i'm getting you to the finish line
By any means cause i'm feeling all this energy
And when you get to me, i'm feeling up
clear, thorn vines up my spine
Gripped tight by your lies and now we're here
Dead flowers they tower over me
Rose red castles, your green vine shackles
into this, this is my sleeve, this is my blood on the leaves
Yuh, this is my peace, pieces of me, pieces of pieces of pieces of me.
Pollen on me, yellow
through the heart of the state-line
Sight don’t seem to be working
Flicker go by the green
Between the asphalt bisections
Metal on the rails, a spark out
I dedicate this to the retrospective
Whos fuelled by all the hatred and you best not help it
I stand still pacing like what
Nigga catch the fuck up
Pollen pollution spreads
And its aquaborne
Particles of pain floating in the air
Through the nasal passage it will bring carnage
Nasal cavities
by magic or some science
All the waves bend
To your will
And I wade in your warm waters
Quiet. Peaceful
Safe and still
And our sticky sweet sweat
stinging like a bee and you don’t want non of this pollen
It’ll turn you into Gollem
No need for casualties just bliss serenity
Syncronocity blessed loving
as we sing
Kiss of the creed
Blue as can be
What if delusion
Brought you to me
The end of the fleas
Swarmed by the bees
Gathering pollen
Walking
this shit coz I can, driven by passion, try think of it as a calling
My side piece, only thing that is stollen
Her heartbeat telling me she has fallen
gone
Your stained glass wings are beautiful majestic things
As you float on by
Your majesty could make a peacock blush
Do you think?
Do you feel?
Do you
Your eyes close, and your head tilts
Signifies the moment when your flower wilts
The bee is losing her source of pollen
As the summoning petals
Your eyes close, and your head tilts
Signifies the moment when your flower wilts
The bee is losing her source of pollen
As the summoning petals
dreaming of that Central Islip field behind the school.
Dressed in red, she sat demurely under trees,
Green and full of leaves,
they blew their pollen down
in the blood of the fallen
Eyes watering like you sniffin on pollen
Car doesn't start cause y'all stay Stalin
I'll stop killin once God stops callin
me
Swear they be stuck just like pollen be
I put my shit in a leaf
Bitch you know I'm the chief
I feel like this a part of me
I'm smoking this shit
like autumn the last leaf has fallen
You a whole flower but i guess i'm allergic to pollen
Tell this girl i hope we'll never ever meet again
When i
with a roar familiar of an auctioneer
Morning steps of salty toes and unwashed dinner plans regurgitate onto a near by floor bed
Distant pans
on the wall
says "American also spoken"
As Spring comes to Spiddal
The village girls go walking
by without their coats
The Irish gaelic college
is alive again
A prancing sheep in fields of wheat
It coats the fur in pollen
Begotten by those bees, please
You intellectual woman
Driving me insane
You're an intellectual
breezes
Across fields of nectar clover
She carries the heavy scent of
Gold pollen and milkweed
She leaves the room
The sound is like smoke rising
It curls
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