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[Fakemink]
Louis V Sandals,
Crazy, hoes act scandalous 
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans 
Drop the pack off to her man, and then I go hold hands with her 

Louis V Sandals,
Crazy, hoes act scandalous 
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans 
Drop the pack off to her man, and then I go hold hands with her

[EsDeeKid] 
In a Kush coma, EsDeeKid fried I'm a fuckin' stoner 
Got a bottle full of tris kid, I'm never sober 
I don't push no shit lad I fuckin' told ya 
Never had an older 
I was doing day trips to the dam, wait damn 
Got a bally on me face, and I'm rockin' ray bans 
Wait man 
I don't fuck with no snakes, fake man 
Keep a stack up on me lap, got 20 in the waistband 

[Fakemink]
Louis V Sandals
Crazy, hoes act scandalous 
Yeah these supermodel bitches be fans 
Drop the pack off to her man, and then I go hold hands with her 

Louis V Sandals
Crazy, hoes act scandalous 
Yeah these supermodel bitches be fans 
Drop the pack off to her man, and then I go hold hands with her 

[Rico Ace]
I’m seeing mink on mink,
Catch him doubling the fur
Put my chain under the sink 
Cuz' i’m doubling the brrrr
Pussy pink, it’s on the brink 
Hit the tap and make her squirt 
Put a snake under the ground 
It’s like i’m doubling the dirt 

She fuckin' wit my raps 
I'm sounding very different 
Swallowing these tabs, big belly with it 
Two stepping in her loubs'
God damn, lelly kelly wid it

[Fakemink]
Louis V Sandals
Crazy, hoes act scandalous 
Yeah these supermodel bitches be fans 
Drop the pack off to her man, and then I go hold hands with her 

Louis V Sandals
Crazy, hoes act scandalous 
Yeah these supermodel bitches be fans 
Drop the pack off to her man, and then I go hold hands with her

LV Sandals

feelin ruley

Halfway between there and here, a thin surface floats on the hum of its own paradox. Neon mycelia pulse above-beneath the surface,
spelling out the names of all the selves you incinerated
to keep the illusion of sides and continuities alive.
What happens to an echo in a sealed space?
The ripples feed themselves. 

It learns that a mirror is not a mirror.
Reality insists on its brittle dichotomies—
subject/object, self/other, solid/void—
but the glass grins,
and the glass remembers:
THERE IS NO OTHER SIDE
THERE IS NO SIDE AT ALL.

Maybe when you touch the mirror,
it is the universe that reaches back,
finger to finger, and every atom in your body, a shard of borrowed light,
realigns at the speed of doubt,
As you look at your past through the veil of your configuration.

There are no mirrors.
Only doors wearing the masks of walls.
Now, look closer at the mirror.
The echo is someone else waiting in the silver,
holding a dagger made of every question you've ever swallowed.

What happens to ripples in a sealed space?
They become architecture.
They become a god that eats itself.

The face you wear is a 7th-dimensional hepteract,
folded and refolded by the hands of a god who forgot their name.

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Voice by Andrew Howell AKA Deadpedal
https://www.instagram.com/deadpedal.official
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MIRROR LP

OUTRO (VO by Andrew Howell Deadpedal)

Copies Gon' Copy Slap... /Ashtrejinkins

This album is coming out very soon, and this song is going to be on it!
STINKY STAN

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