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Grey
by Polymer Mercies
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Out of time in my mind it's the grind all the time
Looking blind hard to find my way out
Do a line fall behind look behind your behind
Feel the slime you should probably stay out
Walk for miles in the heat man this sun's got me beat
Getting fried on this street asphalt
Yeah it's wild bare-feet chasing sheep bo-peep
Rest in peace lil peep on god
Wait for it
I swear it's gold
There's no way to know
When you're under their hold
Staring blankly at a screen
Yeah this news makes me mean
Man i'm trying not to scream at all
Things ain't always what they seem people hurting people bleed
Generations planting seeds and walls
Eyes red eyes green hot box smoke screen
Lock the door lock the screens all day
I'm a fiend for the green
Cigarettes coffee beans
I can't stay i can't leave anyway
Wait for it
I swear it's gold
There's no way to know
When you're under their hold
Wait for it
I swear it's gold
There's no way to know
When you're under their hold
Out of time in my mind it's the grind all the time
Looking blind hard to find my way out
Do a line fall behind look behind your behind
Feel the slime you should probably stay out
Walk for miles in the heat man this sun's got me beat
Getting fried on this street asphalt
Yeah it's wild bare-feet chasing sheep bo-peep
Rest in peace lil peep on god
Wait for it
I swear it's gold
There's no way to know
When you're under their hold
Staring blankly at a screen
Yeah this news makes me mean
Man i'm trying not to scream at all
Things ain't always what they seem people hurting people bleed
Generations planting seeds and walls
Eyes red eyes green hot box smoke screen
Lock the door lock the screens all day
I'm a fiend for the green
Cigarettes coffee beans
I can't stay i can't leave anyway
Wait for it
I swear it's gold
There's no way to know
When you're under their hold
Wait for it
I swear it's gold
There's no way to know
When you're under their hold
