Crust

Fuck Christmas

The End Of A Black And Mild

Another Earl Beat

Reasons (ft. Kbpanda)

Lockjaw (ft. Kbpanda)

The Guy Who Made This is Chat Banned in Deadlock

SolverSquad

We should be talking
Yeah we should be talking)s x8

Ok yeah this just a rhyme test
Baby get another fucking line set
All my disposition
Get me everyday 
Like limeless
Sitting on the counter 
I ain’t count on getting high yet
She sitting on the count 
Her body cunty
Fucking timeless 
I 
Like
You
And I don’t think that’s enough
I’m pushin right on through
But we still stuck in the cut
And that’s ok 
I’m making due 
Because that land lord comes
He pray that every band blue
So he don’t run out of luck

“We should be talking”
Yeah bitch
Maybe we should
I didn’t crawl outa the gutter
To get sent back to the hood
And youse a beautiful hoe
Dealing with beautiful wood
So we like tripping in the forest
When the go gets good
So why not stay around
Play around 
Mess with me a bit
I figure if we fuck it out
We might just lay 
And reminisce   
I wouldn’t even bother dreaming 
If I’m waking up with it
And everybody else can suck a dick
Cus everyone ain’t shit to us

(We should be talking)s x4

Wait
Gave it out
Break it down
Bust another lip
Working every fucking hour of my life
And still get shit

(We should be taking)s x 6

Truth and lies
A way to see
But I love every bit of pain 
You can ensue on me
That you reuse on me 
Another blue bruise been
On My faceeeeeee

Truth and lies
A way to see
But I love every bit of pain 
You can ensue on me
That you reuse on me 
Another blue bruise been
On my faceeeeeee
On my faceeeee

Weigh me out
Try it on for size 
Who the fuck you turn to
When nobody else alive
Go and read some fucking scripture
Life yo life and fucking die
I stay screaming at the void
Because they might be up inside
Like oh hi
Oh I’m Devon
And oh I want your attention
And like I want your reaction 
So let’s just make this fucking happen
I won’t write more
Slight whore
Traction when it spin
I wonder where the fucking music at
You think we gettin in?

WeShouldBeTalking

Mid October beat

Hey mama
Rest in peace
But look how far I come
I put a couple words together
And you been 
In every one of ‘em 

And I miss you
More than earth deserve the rain
I been through hell 
And I seen death
And yeah I still be feeling pain

Said fuck it to my job
I’m feeding pizza 
To the dope sick
Gotta bitch at home
I think I love
But do we really fucking know it

So I question if another man
And if she really blow it
And if this is really happening again
And should I show it

Lesser cus im posed to be
End up on poster
Less the world
Let some control of me

I’m ending life like every other man
I think they don’t
And if I can
So please don’t take a fucking step back
And come close to me

Seal it

And I deal wit it
Rest him under tombstones 
Send it to his fucking mommy
Message on the way home

And the reason that my growth
Ain’t steady
Fluctuate 
Eat up every bit
I eat her up
But look
She on the plate

Snacks sit on the counter
40 bills
And 40 ounce
I still be sipping powder
Love it when we meet
And put our feet up
In the shower
And I love it on the teet
I leave my dick in her for hours

Do I don’t wanna feel the world 
And I cant make no fucking money
Face bent up like junji
Now the funny looking bummy
Uh
What’s that
Caught a little language 
Spillin in from the out back
I out last
My outcast 
Won’t stop till I out that

I put ED on my face and feet
And if I ever meet you
Know your bitch ass leaving hunguree

And to some I be
Just another mannequin 
Black folk
And white trash be hanging 
From that bridge again

Damn

Rest up 
With a chance to sleep
Vacant of the sheep 
But it’s my idols that I meet

I’m pressing 20 to the teeth
I’m pressing 30 to the teeth
And I’ll be pressing all yours out
If you put hate up in these streets

DAMN

And I fuck em
When I shouldn’t 
Put me on yo fucking roster
Will I make it
Thought I couldn’t 

That’s what I been told
And I don’t hold
A single word 
Cus bond ain’t lesser than the mold 
And i ain’t flying 
Like the birds 
I’m steady yet
And I reset
And imma have to de-com-press

(1 count)

Cus I relate 
And I just make it a new 
Late on my fuckin dues 
And I just bake it
With no hessi
I am ready 
Never steady
And I Getty 
All that lesser ness
Got nothing left

And I ain’t got  nothing left 
I 
Got 
Fucking
NOTHING
Left
I been on the fucking streets of Kensington 
I’m seeing death
And if you don’t believe it
Then I’ll see you out
It’s on the left
And I don’t fucking make mistakes
I’m only right 
We all depressed

A song to my mother

Gated walk
Harmonizing)

Ayeeeee
I can’t rest my shit
Finna flex this fessil 
Stressed, impressing
Guessing mental 
States 
I wonder
When it somber out
And leave my doubt behind 
I hit reset
Cus inter-persons met
And now my private, public

(And now my private, public 
Set 
Ok
I’m set)

Ok I’m 
Waiting for
A little arm decor
Another crazy whore
Who didn’t bait Dior
And shit I bind myself
A shelf to lay my lore
Inside the books I tore
My fucking looks abhorrent
Going door to door
To sell ya millions more
I sorta court the aura 
For a mortifying
Always fucking firing
Lie in wake 
Surviving every fucking day
Till I am fuckin dieing
(Aye)
Don’t do too much now
I could write a whole book
For the look 
But the crowd
Can not figure the shit 
That I say from my mouth
So I start spitting slower
To help em all out
(Yeah)
Like 
(Woah)
Wow

Beat on the couch
Fill up her lips 
Money different amounts 
So the sound on the rise 
And my eyes on the ground
And my head in the sky
Cus I ain’t coming down 

They are falling
The leaves are fucking falling 
And every time you’re calling
My walls burns to the
I seems like
The leaves are falling
And everybody’s calling
Out to me on a lost ping

There’s 
Pain
And pressure
Pounds of pushin
Peace out there
But where’s the question
Coushion nice
But never resting
I don’t wanna set you off
But I’m a fuckin lethal weapon
don’t remember 
Forget mentions
Lackadaisical
Obsession
With yo body
And yo breast
Inside yo bed
And in yo head
I’m
(Spoken)

Coughing up a lung
Had to lead em all in
From the back to the front
And I already met death 
So he better bring a gun
I ain’t scared of what he said
And I ain’t gunna fucking run
Yeah I
Leave ‘em all for dead
And the rate keep goin up
Money hidden in my sock
Might be something in my cup
So be wary of the red 
Cus he scary with the rust
Buddy blue in the face
Bloody mess to clean up

They are falling
The leaves are fucking falling 
And every time you’re calling
My walls burns to the ground 
I seems like
The leaves are falling
And everybody’s calling
Out to me on a lost ping
Alone we all fall
Ddown

Gated Walk

Leisure suit

Leisure suit
Lost the time
Where yo mind sat
I liked the last scene 
In our movie
Where’s the rewind at
Slipping up my words
A solum respite
Where I find it
I could leave you hurt
Oh I could fuckin leave you hurt
I could
Run it off the dome
When I’m home
And I miss you
Baby you already know
I wanna fuckin kiss you
Don’t be fucking dumb
I’m gunna cut and fucking run
Because nobody wants to live
Until their life is fucking done

Leisure suit
Lost the time
Where yo mind sat
Another fucking dollar in my bank account
And I’m sad
Every fucking day
I Cant escape or try to hide 
At every single pace 
I get played like a hi hat

(Break)
4 8s

Leisure suit on
Got a couple moves goin
Gettin in the groove 
But I’m not tryin to get used to it
Now I’m back to chewing 
On my nails 
And feeling blue
Come at everything I am
Cus losing me 
Is fueling you

leisure suit on
I’m fucking sick of losing
Choice in choosing 
Cruise with booze
This music
Can I use it
Commun-i-cation
A loaded gun
But there’s a screw
Missing underneath the eng-un block
I’m gritting all my teeth right thought it

2 8’s

All I wait a day
To see your face
AhhhhhHHHHHHHhhhhh

All I wait a day
To see your face
AhhhhhHHHHHHHhhhhh

“You don’t call when I ask you to”
Mix love and lust
Put some gas on you 
Like a real me must 
Make a real me do
I dont think this look will last on you 
Go back to hurt
And church filled 
Grass fed views
I’m tryna make this last 
But soon our values pool
Go back to school
I’d do the fucking crash on two
or three nights 
Maybe four
Another fight
A different whore
And I can’t take this fucking more
And I can’t take this fucking more
I got a reason not to live
Acquired mortal views and give
A fucking hug
Because I care
I really really fucking care

Leisure suit
Lost the time 
Where your mind sat
I don’t push my luck
And i stay grateful for what I have 

Leisure suit
Lost the time 
Where your mind sat
I don’t push my luck
And I don’t push my fucking luck

Leisure suit
Lost the time 
Where your mind sat
I don’t push my luck
And i stay grateful for what I have 

Leisure suit
Lost the time 
Where your mind sat
I don’t push my luck
And i stay grateful for what I have 

All I wait a day
To see your face
AhhhhhHHHHHHHhhhhh

All I wait a day
To see your face
AhhhhhHHHHHHHhhhhh

All I wait a day
To see your face
AhhhhhHHHHHHHhhhhh

All I wait a day
To see your face
AhhhhhHHHHHHHhhhhh

Maybe the runtz
Maybe the sudz
Maybe the guts 
Maybe the rush
Maybe the rush
Maybe the rush
Maybe the rush

Leisure Suit (Open Beta)

Ok I’m lifted
With that needle in
And dying in the kitchen
I got a list of fucking shit to do 
But I already missed it
I won’t 
-
Wait for you
Or wait for her
Or wait for mr fix it
You can’t fucking take my body weight
Cus I’m the one who lifts it

And I’ll leave you where you standing
That’s on god
And its on Jah
That I won’t panic
Everybody gotta die
And when my time comes
I’m sat sipping
Mashallah
And when my time comes
I’m sat sipping
On that bong 

Real note
Take me back to hitting real notes 
Real music came from a real hoe
Breaking real men
Making real songs
And they real sad
They don’t last long
And they all dead
Buddy passed on
And his name floats
But it’s rare now
Make you sogg up
Like a cast on

And it’s back then when I felt it
And it’s back then when you felt it
And we do not feel it anymore
So what that fucking tell you

Soul ties (ft. Kbpanda)

Cracks

(Chorus)
You can call my line now baby
Yeah you can rest that fucking head
Cuh everytime I see you thriving 
I wish that I was fucking
 
(Bars)
I won’t fold in the cracks
Come in half on on take backs
Si amigo 
Me guesta
I like that
And I pace fast
Hell I rate gas
Heard the engine go better
I brake last
And I flip glass
When I’m taking bottles
And the models ain’t shit when yo check fat
Hell I ate that
Hell I ate that
Hell I ate that
Hell I ate that
Fuck
I only feel good when my money up
All of the best nights I ever had 
Double cupped
And a human ain’t straight when he standing up
And a human ain’t straight when we standing up
All the best night I ever had double cupped
And the best nights I ever had double cupped

And a human ain’t straight when he standing up
Ans a human ain’t straight when he standing

(Chorus)
I’m not easy to please
But you can take my fucking heart
And everytime I hear you crying 
It sound like first time views of art

Cracks

Creepy story

Ok he don’t like where he going
Cus he don’t know where he is
And they won’t fund the plural form
So see society’s a bitch
I got a mouth that hurdles fire
Shattered ice down on my wrist
And I ain’t stuck wit anybody 
Cus nobody really stick

And I got bands in my pocket
I got bands in my pocket
Wristwatch got wet
No stress 
Imma wash it

And I got bands in my pocket
I got bands in my pocket

No stress

Double up my double cup
This bitch is steady tweaking
Peeking round the fucking corner 
Taking pictures as I’m leaving 
I don’t wanna fucking daughter
Son or dog that needin feeding
Fuck them kids 
And fuck yo family
My glasses up
I’m geekin
See this seething
That I be in
Meeting gawd
Like I be jesus
Hit it raw
But addin season
Please the masses that be eating
Greeted with law 
I seen it all
And all of it been beaten
Greeted with the law
I seen it all
And all of it been…
Ok
pass it over
Need a toke
Shut up bout my horoscope
Fuck them bitches
Fuck them hoes
And fuck them bitches
Fuck them hoes
Where they at
Nobody know
He hid under
Down below
You couldn’t reach my level
Even if you on yo tippy toes

Do you wanna hear a creepy story?
They get left out there
Alone and cold and dead and unreported 
Sort of fucked 
And sort of fucking sorry
Take the fucking L
And keep it down 
Because
I been recording

And I’m getting all my time back
Wrest in my shoulder
A mufuckin lineback
Run for the desk
Pull my folder
I sign that
Best in the industry 
Where is my mind at

Creepy story

Ga(u)ze

Break my back
Bouta bend some spine
I won’t wait for you till the end of time
All the days turn 
Gaze burn
Into my eyes
I don’t need the fucking gauze
Every time I cry
Yeah I’m styling
Why breathe truth 
When you lie
I’m dialing
Up your digits tonight
I’m sure
The bag might get you really fucking high
But baby girl you ain’t a bird
And u don’t know how to fly

I’m still not easy to please
Breathe better with me
Leisure and be
Pleased just to meet
I’m just yo history 
Live and let live 
Be and let be a little bitch
See 
All that I am 
And you still think that you can judge me
Stuck sea
Ted where I can
The pen keeps jump-ing
Gutsy 
Out of my hand 
And won’t stop run-ing
Clumsy
On with the plan

Another bridge set up in flames
Another burn mark on my hands
A brother lost 
Into the wind
A cover story never lands
A lover said she really loved me once
But we know how that ends
And I won’t lose myself in past
No won’t lose myself again
You just a figment 
Not a friend
You just a figment 
Not a friend

Just a figment not a friend

Just a figment not a friend

Just a figment not a friend
(Ted where I can
The pen keeps jump-ing
Gutsy 
Out of my hand 
And won’t stop run-ing)

You’re just a figment not a 


Break my back
Bouta bend some spine
I just lost my fucking shit 
For the milli-onth time 
Fuck I’m blind
And I coulda been a better one
I’m only wearing black
But you put everything on red and won
I’m dead and gone 
Son when it end
And settle 
Well just lounge and sip real subtle 
On a drink that we might ponder on 
A somber song
And when it get real mental
We can smoke
And pick the pedals
I just wanna look into your eyes
An feel like it’s all better

Listening to getter
(Haha)
Dancing anywhere
And pressing both of us together

You can stay right there
And we can figure out a better answer 
End up with our pants off 
Landing anywhere but here
But damn for sure a different setting
No more paths 
And no regretting 
-
Bitch like am I heard
I search for different wording 
Letting all my thoughts 
Compile hurt
I didn’t even get to think 
Because you cut me off
And dirt only dissolves 
When we forget it
Why do all the fucking work

Why do all the fucking work

Why do all the fucking work 

Why do all the fucking work

Why do all the fucking work 


+


Yeah you can talk with me all night
But you won’t get yo fucking rest
And every time I see you smile 
It helps me for-get all the mess

Yeah you can talk with me all night
But you won’t get yo fucking rest
And every time I see you smile 
It helps me for-get all the mess

Yeah you can talk with me all night
But you won’t get yo fucking rest
And every time I see you smile 
It helps me for-get all the mess

Yeah you can talk with me all night
But you won’t get yo fucking rest
And every time I see you smile 
It helps me for-get all the mess


+


I’m still not easy to please
Breathe better with me
Leisure and be
Pleased just to meet
I’m just yo history 
Live and let live 
Be and let be a little bitch
See 
All that I am 
And you still think that you can judge me
Stuck sea
Ted where I can
The pen keeps jump-ing
Gutsy 
Out of my hand 
And won’t stop run-ing
Clumsy
On with the plan
On with the plan

Ga(u)ze (Playtest)

I guess this should be in
For the long night x4

It’s bout to speed up
So get ya money similar
And kick ya feet uh
I don’t wanna hear you scared of coke
But you still wanna meet up

I ain’t over there
And I stay hella padded 
Like I’m shoulder wear
Asking everybody for a shroom
Like we got mold in here

You say you’re scared of all then big men
Dem scary tings
Bitches isn’t angels
Just because they holdin chicken wings

You might think I’m kidding
Maybe making jokes 
Saying names
Spitting fire
Till I go insane
Playing games
And then retire
And I wait 
And I’ll wait
And I’ll wait
Didn’t get to fucking hit it
So I’m gunna master 
Baiting all my feelings
And then spitting em up faster
Just to try to make it last long enough
So I can 
Get the fucking batter

i’ll go soon

A purpose yet found again through friends

Sit me down 
I don’t wanna stand 
Anyway I got my hands gripping my face 
And I’m ripping skin off
Looking at you feeling sins 
Run round my brain
And I get to live life with you in it
Im blessed 
but kinda chewing on my fingers still
Our ticks and lingers spill onto
my tongue 
And you say swallow
All direction given 
I will follow
Lead the way into my bedroom 
Rest beyond the stress with me
Do what I can to make you
Feel at peace again
Not wake you
When I have to get out of bed for fucking work
You know I hate that shit

Wait
Just fucking wait
You face is the first thing I remember 
Every day
And then the embers burn 
To signify our blunts our lit
And we are too
So your all smiles
Sit right there for fucking miles
Half a sip?
Your fucking wild
Hold you in my arms 
We pile all our thoughts together 
I feel one with you 
No better
Im in love 
And writing letters 
Back to back
Like every set we’ve heard
Bitch I like your music
Your perfume 
And when you loose it
Attitude and all that eye contact
Attention not left deficit 
I’m awake
I feel awake with you
On the floor
With every move you make 
Abhorrently I’m taken 
For fucks sake 
Oh Christ 

You make me fucking wild


Sit me down 
I can’t fucking stand 
Anyways 
I took many to the face
And chasers cant fix this one 
Forget it 
Like i left the sink on
Bass is paced with all your movement
Bite my tongue 
Let’s fucking chew it
Rights ain’t wrong 
There’s no improvements
You are perfect
And I’m human

Fuck im late
Late for all the shit were missing
Forehead kisses in the kitchen
And the living room 
I don’t care where
The distance gapped
I’ll make it there
Just listen when you’re feeling scared
Your looks are leaving me impaired
And I am frozen
I am bare
For you

Ans everything you do

a purpose yet found again through her

She miss the rave
And every time she wakes
The makeup caked onto her face 
Gets hard and harder to take off
Some laced up fucking friends 
Shes got today


I miss the raves 
And I can’t fake it 
Got me folding on the pavement 
Walk to all my destinations
Just to find out they
Ain’t where I’m tryna stay

She miss the raves

(Hey hey hey!!!)

She miss the raves
And distance from her friends
The story never fucking ends 
And all our final thoughts 
Are all we ever fucking have 
I miss rave

With little letters
Written in the blood she settles
Must I down or hit defender 
I’m just tryna earn her trust 

I envy men she fell in love with first
My feelings like a fucking curse 
And what if they aren’t understood 
By her or him or her 
She miss the raves

And yeah I get it
Sometimes it rings in my own head
And Ill never fucking question 
I just take it as the truth

I don’t want time away from you
If it’s just us two 
Then pass the booze
I love you
Breathe into my lungs
And I’ll save you 
From all of the wrongs
Ive got your back 
And before long
You’ll sleep here too
I’ll write more songs
About you
Weighted blankets in the air
Just spin and throw
Don’t try to care

I miss the rage
And all the anger there
Her lips and eyes and fucking hair 
Is all that I can think about
Cus shes just fucking rare

And let me get behind a motive
Control focus
And it’s noted
Open up my eyes
And maybe 
Try to make a better person

I won’t lie
And you’ve been cheated on
Let’s break that cycle 
Beat it
Can you just not
Be so fucking beautiful 
It’s kind of distracting 
To me

She miss the ra
She miss the ra
She miss the ra 
She miss the ra

I miss your face 
And all the words you say
Your laugh
And while i waiter on these catered needs
Complain to me
Just trust me I can take it
I won’t break

Cus I ain’t fragile
All that glass already shattered 
Just imagine me
My arms around waist
And different patterns

In the sky
And on the water
Getting colder like the fall
Burnt all my memories 
They bother me
And I don’t wanna have them without you

Fucking you

We don’t remember when we met 
So long ago
And to the end 
I think I might just fucking love you till I can’t 
I really hope that thats alright

And with the song about to end
I gotta close it 
Maybe bend off all the roaches 
Betwix lips 
And subtle coded words 
We mix 
So don’t define 
Or reconsider 
I am yours 
Alone
Unhindered 
And I wanna show you everything I’ve got 
And babe I know
You miss the rave 

She miss the rave

She miss the ra
She miss the ra
She miss the ra
She miss the ra
She miss the rave

shemisstherave

Verse-traversal

Im just a little
Undecided 
Overnighted 
On the wrong side 
Of my “right head”
Fresh adapted
Overlapping
What is love
And how’s it happen
I can see
But barely eat
Consume too much
Lift off my feet
And try to put my reason back
But me to them 
Ain’t them to me
Yeah
I got pace
And I got pattern
But that doesn’t fucking matter
Eyes above
And so below
But growing pains 
Wont fix with chatter
Batter up
But late 
Not never
Am I really getting better?
Feeling less
But making more 
I’m genuinely on the floor
I
Lost my gaze 
Focus the ceiling
Feeling like I’ve lost my feeling
Bring it back
And make my stacks
And do my work
Then smoke a pack
Cus I got stress
Me bad at hiding
Panic more 
Then inhale lining
Who the fuck Invented smiling
Lies through time
I’ll keep compiling 
She a lure
And I’m the fish
Like have you faced the empty dish
Im hunger having 
Worry laden
Contemplating deals with Satan 
Full of cracks 
But never breaking 
I just wanna kiss your face
And at the end of every day
I only wanna kiss your face
So once again
I’ll change my self
The clothes the same
My mental health 
A cell I made
To contemplate
But I ain’t really doing well
And one more time
I’m left uncertain
Hide the sun
And close the curtains 
I don’t even know my worth
And she don’t either 
Feed the meter 
Parking tickets
Plural term 
And on that hook 
There sits a worm
He struggles
Shake it down for freedom
Raw emotions left unneeded 
One last bar
And then I’m leaving 
Turn the car on
Get to speed
And circle back
To look again
Cus you won’t find another meeting
Seething through my teeth
A cease on peace
And sweeping streets
The cold cadavers 
Never naming
Creeps stay blaming
Aim at god for saving
Take a minute
Beef 
Us cows can handle all the sheep
And when you go to bed
I hope you get some good ass fucking sleep
I coulda waited
Just a little
I don’t fucking wait for shit though
Damn impatient 
Put me in a hospital
My head need brain
And ain’t a thing that I can’t place
And make
And craft 
Hell, bake 
Half assed
Release into your ears
And then I rake it 
All that wee WOOP
Raving
Gimme space 
And race me to the mother fucking finish line
The train don’t wait for you or him 
Or him or they
Or they or I
And I don’t want no damn excuses 
Or I’m raising up contusion 
In your cranium
I’m losing
Loading pain 
See I’m a ladder too the top 
But not a saint 
From who to use 
But damn a bruise or two
Ain’t like a toolie wound
So is it new to you 
Or am I just some older news
I’m taken
And I’m saying praises patient
To a maker that keeps making
But I still don’t know his name yet

Leave it at the back door
Don’t you take another step
Until you check the facts 
Whore 
Gotta make the money 
Rubber bands are what we fight for
Night to night and back again
A mission for the light 
Tore up every piece of paper
And I lost the will to write more 
Slide bore 
Add a little white
Sore shoulder on my back 
Sitting next to the knife
Core memories with you 
Imma make that shit for life
Imma make that shit for

Verse-traversal

She don’t wanna wait
For the time that I’m taking
Still 
Won’t
Make an escape from the basement
Fucked up
Wasted
Smoking papers
Poppin pills
And driving home to get some money back
And I don’t like where we are
How you say it
Please don’t put another name inside my head
Erase it
You shouldn’t be how you are
If I am how I am
If I’m dancing with her
I won’t dance here aga…
If i got a bar on the lip
Then I bait it
Don’t feel what I’m pushing
Then its just not relating 
Im stuck in the races
And paved to the picture 
I made of us
Day into day 
We just sinners and givers 
A custom to love
But I’m dying a winner
Ungoverned 
Alone 
And I’m fucked up forever
It doesn’t get better
Or maybe it does
But it’s new
And you’re scared 
So I’m fucking it up
Step outside
For a smoke
And I spark it up
Ditch all yo friends
But the cool ones can stay
At the park wit us
Fall in the void with me
I know it’s dark
But I been here before 
It don’t leave any marks 
You should see
What I see
When u face me
Soul leaves my body
It doesn’t stop raising
The cane might quick
But I’m staying 
So brace 
And discard of waste
So place for us is 
And I’ll never give in
To a moment of living
Encase all my thoughts
And I’ll never stop giving
I paused for a second
Steal blow from the wind
And I know that
You know that
We know that 
Well never quite know it 
I’m pressed for a reason
But this scene is seas-
onal-
Caught in the reel
And no
Matter the deal 
I go
right at your heels
On a moment of notice
And gamble the focus
To see where you are
But you’re seeing the scars
And I can’t help to hide it
A curb for a house
And I want em to bite it
Eat all rich 
And i save all the youngins
I will not appear
Unless I’m am yet summoned 
Do a dance for a buck
And I break down
Don’t expect what to know
How I do
What I make now
Chew on the food
And my crew
In a steakhouse
Late prowl
Knew what was new
And she caked 
How
My money disappear 
Like a queer fron the states
Bout time I set it straight 
But I’m rating my dates
Wow
What a mistake
And I’m ready to change 
Cus I want you to stay
And the mirror just breaks now
Fake-out
Lost in the motive
And manual heals it
How do I get better 
I want you to steal it
And take it away from me
I need a break 
To be all that I am
I have nothing to say
Cus it’s new to me 

OOOOOOOOoooooooo

That shits new to me

OOOOOOOOoooo

Tita new to me

OOOOOOOOoooooooo

That shit new to me

You’se a song
And I’m happy to write it
Im sucking the pen
And fuck paper 
I’m biting 
my skin
with the fingers 
on screens that are cracked 
But a lazy ass fuck
Got a big fucking back
So like hand me the plate
Cus I better be eatin
No matter the weather
Snow 
rain 
or the sleet
I don’t care
I’m still calling up dashers
And praying to Christ that making it faster
And like where are the afters
I’ve already been
But I’m ready to be
And if I can’t see you
Then you can not see me
So we better shape up
Or were destined to bleed
Yes, I breathe fucking heat
And I sleep fucking deep
And on rare ass occasions 
I’ll weep 
Ans ill weep
Cus the ceiling gets higher
And hills gettin steep
A-round all of the world 
And there’s no fucking peace 
So I keep and I reap
And the sorrows will seep
But this human ain’t ready
This human that be
No this human ain’t ready
For more loss
Its me

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