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teardrop 95
01:46
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tear drop raincheck
sleeping where the paint wet
closed eye magician might conjure up an ink pen
thoughts on my ink pen
rain like the sky when
clouds and the dark get to mixing like a raincheck
tear drop raincheck
sleeping where the paint wet
closed eye magician might conjure up an ink pen
thoughts on my ink pen
rain like the sky when
clouds and the dark get to mixing like a raincheck
hi tech low life
live where it dont lite
burn like a candle
yet my attitude is no light
jocks on my bronze pipe
niggas want my rhymes like
why this nigga sound tight
why this nigga sound like
black and the color of the morning mixed with foresight
break it down im alright so complex so dense like
couldnt see me if you had binoculars and night lights
still i gotta keep it in the shadows im the scared type
listen what you look like,
hear it through the grape vine
pictures dont encompass my whole person so i duck light
keep it up im alright
listen up its alright
a lot of kids hold onto anger but its alright
picture me in rivers deep under where it dont shine
imma keep it real until the reaper say its my time
water in my essence flowing under like a lifeline
my only purpose is to be my best up in this lifetime
tear drop raincheck
sleeping where the paint wet
closed eye magician might conjure up an ink pen
thoughts on my ink pen
rain like the sky when
clouds and the dark get to mixing like a raincheck
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worthless
01:13
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dueling with death in my dream it aint nothing
im talking in circles and living in sphere
devilman i dont need love so dont love me
i might hurt you if you come near
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fear in my bones i feel like i was cursed but really i was
left in the seas
fear in my crevices stop sending messages
clearly i think you want me
blood is like poison, i rather need water the air it aint nothing but serin
fly in from portland you probably saw me but dreams it aint nothing but dreams
cover my skin im too ugly i wallow and let my heart lay in the leaves
winter is usually something i love but lately it reminds me of me
walking down sixth i much rather be here but the ghost it follows where i go
saw them in concert i loved it i saw you i figured i ruined your time
hoping for nothing my skin it still crawls when i think of my body and face
figured if i was i woman it wouldnt be any better anyway
coping through medicine, smoking on cannabis
none of my thoughts are wasted on the present tense
kick me 6ft i would probably never swim
georgia is sunny but winter is where i live
life on the road it aint nothing to wallow in
open my mouth and my soul it is exiting
feeling like spirits are leaving me messages
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devilman999
02:09
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life is nothing like death
thats the easy way
etch my wrongs into my palms
jungle street mind need a day off
you bitching too much
i probably shouldnt said that
hope my crack, dumb creature from the rock
cast off, dripping wet in red tide
rather love you than lie to you
so i wont ever lie to you
im hoping all the pain that ive wrought heal
maybe it was all nothing to begin with
dripping from my face blood
i was just reading this article
she sounded kinda like your name
i see something i cant have in your vague eyes
none of this is about you
im just in love with things from the past
that i cant stop loving
you dont gotta love me
you free to go
thank you for your time
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drink to my emotions
in a blanket still im faded
lost inside my head im crazy
all your love could never change me
real life id never make it
live on permanent vacation
til my family is dead and
your voice no longer saves me
your voice no longer saves me
i was boy in europe
boy i think i still remember
all the doner that i ate
all the doner that i cherish
all my friends were a home
from the storm i couldnt leave
when i lay to rest at night
take me back, god please
cause theres something bout the youth
cause theres something bout knowing
time really doesnt fly,
it just lays in the ocean
i promise i wont forget
how your father said he loved me
he was proud of myself
when i felt so fucking ugly
deep down in my heart
in the echoes and the mist
imma hold on your essence
through the pain and the stress
i still think about you often
i still wonder if youre lonely
never really had a dad
who looked at me and just saw me
imma write your son a letter
but i hope it reaches to you
a couple seas inbetween us
but the stars will never leave
drink to my emotions
in a blanket still im faded
lost inside my head im crazy
all your love could never change me
real life id never make it
live on permanent vacation
til my family is dead and
your voice no longer saves me
your voice no longer saves me
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ugly babie
01:34
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(improvised chorus)
been dreaming bout a place i cant reach
where the life come in slowly and you feel so happy just to be
my heart is incomplete,
when you speak i think its trying my ability to refrain from stressing out your context
your painting, your landscape, rather find myself alone crying and pontificating
these days i rather just kick back, light up some sage and relax
frozen humid nights driving down the highway,
its warm inside your arms -- i remember how your hair smell
how could i forget? i felt it was real but all i really did was leave a carcass in my wake
clutching sand hoping for a diamond, why the weather dont smooth me out?
clientele of happiness the pricing ruled me out
for now i just zone, hoping for better days
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