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Wondertwins!

on the tracks we be mad men, 
keep them valves open, pistons pushing when we rag them, ain’t no time for no acting,
one hundred and twenty on the dash straight past him, 

bonnet so hot it’s steaming, sat in the passenger whole whip gleaming, coming like the frank and gold and the mer, cause bitch we just beaming, no Benz nah we ain’t squeezing unless it’s in your bitch just for the evening better get used to that feeling cause my man J pulls up leaves the avenue squealing, 
wheeling and dealing and keeping deceiving, defeating exceeding the obbos impeding, mission debriefing feds are receding once they defeated then we repeat it, 
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coming with the force of a 3 point 0, inline 6, twin turbo, tryna stack notes, wheels Fargo, how we drop bombs via drone, Moscow, G.M.O, genetically modified all that we smoke, import weed that’s top shelf dro, 30 percent, turning them neurons to yolk, 

higher and higher now reach the red line, sophisticated, taking sips of the red wine, I’m tryna get mine, many be incline, try and replicate my hustle, flow and all the rhymes, 

pull up to the club, half past ten, kettle on the wrist looking like Big Ben, now they making tunes don’t know about them, bro ain’t musical now why pretend,

posting them reels for feels here’s the deal other rapper man I’m hot on they heels, can you run the numbers I can without any deal? make the fire I can without no flint and steel? Cmon man it’s actually wraps, in the 320d round you we doing laps, now we got listeners all over the map, see them other likkle fish posting them ads,

all red trim like old school Rihanna,
tryna makes sales flip tricks benihana,
bro ain’t the big cheese no more, nirvana
summertime top down 500 regatta,
on the beat the don-dada,
still hate PC’s pc who?  
flow real heavy, v8 charger,
tryna focus no ford and get the bag larger,

she eat minge on the low, but suck fuck fast call her bi turbo, the x drive come straight like my sex drive all fours trac in the skeet sleet streets and the snow,

whole projects in just 1 thought,
shift 5th to 6th, new m sport
down shift twice, bro can’t get caught, 
fuck the feds nah better yet fuck court,

cause, on the tracks we be mad men, 
keep them valves open, pistons pushing when we rag them, ain’t no time for no acting,
one hundred and twenty on the dash straight past him, 

wheeling and dealing and keeping deceiving, defeating exceeding the obbos impeding, mission debriefing feds are receding once they defeated then we repeat it,

Pushing (P)istons

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That's Life (Dylan Hazen Remix)

Honey Tea [prod. swiftfox]

Ellie Goulding - Lights (PSISMOKAS Remix)

Calvin Harris - Sweet Nothing (PSISMOKAS Remix)

Rihanna - Where Have You Been (PSISMOKAS Remix)

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Verse I
I stood with fire in my hands,
Volumnia’s daughter, fierce and wild.
I gave, but nothing came back to me,
The bond undone, the lover reviled.
He touched my skin but never gave—
Only hunger, only grave.

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Chorus 
This is the silence—
Where the wound still sings.
This is the scar—
Where I loved what harms.
This is the silence—
Betrayal bound in flame.
This is the scar—
I love him all the same.

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Verse II
Cleopatra’s star still burns my chest,
But ten sharp quills have torn my rest.
The bed denies me sleep or peace,
The wound remains, it will not cease.
The moon fell down, illusions broke,
Justice twisted, scales a joke.
And yet the world turned whole in me,
The scar became eternity.

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Chorus
This is the silence—
Where the wound still sings.
This is the scar—
Where I loved what harms.
This is the silence—
Betrayal bound in flame.
This is the scar—
I love him all the same.

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Воздух в саду дышал за мной, деревья шептали: ты не одна.
Я замирала, и в тишине росло движение — без шагов, без тени.
Спокойствие мыло меня, а в груди — искра, между ног — огонь; я звала его волком, ещё до имени.
Я говорила о доме, о детях, о том, как уходит жизнь, — и слова ложились на его молчание.
Он не шел, не дышал — только пустота, что заставляла меня казаться безумной.
Вещи исчезли, в убежище оставлен тёмный отпечаток на подушке — знак, что он был ближе, чем мир думал.
Я кричала: появись, покажись — и слышала лишь своё эхо и шёпот духов под листвой.
Когда тишина стала плотью, я отвернулась — не дать ему того, что он брал у других.

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Bridge 
No temperance, only extremes.
Ice and fire, shadowed dreams.
Valentine’s chalice, sweet and vile—
I drank, I bled, I turned, I smiled.
Now the cage is broken,
The chains are gone,
But the scar still whispers
When I’m alone.

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Final Chorus 
This is the silence—
ørlög, seiðr, úlfur fang.
This is the scar—
manidoo nibi, miskwa song.
This is the silence—
Where the wound still sings.
This is the scar—