Kittens in the engine, please don't turn the key.
I want it all, but you can keep eternity.
Calm nights touching teeth with urgency.
I see the crescent spilling out the sky, I doubt we'll ever catch it.
Press the message with a preface: "You don't get out alive".
I watched a thousand feathers soar and then get ripped out the sky.
See, we ain't special.
Rusty points poking out the metal
Pressure in the petals
Take a step into the meadow.
Raw lattice; it's just all satisfactory.
Cold-call addict touching paws with the scaffolding.
So calm capping. How you sleeping with the screaming?
Club ten deep, you know I'm creeping with the demons.
Fuck embracing the faith.
I need a proof that I exist for anybody but myself.
I think it's funny how I rationalize, keep the patterns inside.
I'll let it kill me before it shatters my pride.
It's Mr. Backwoods packages.
Slacking? Boy I've mastered it.
Never check my messages, the precipice is baffling.
I deaded it.
Fried it up and breaded it.
I erupt.
Confronting ain't my function, bitch I'm dreading it.
Eye 'em up.
You see success? I see a mountain with the summit missing.
Counting numbers for a living.
This ain't fucking living.
Am I tripping?
Bitch, I might be.
I got too many stains on my white tee.

Bitch, I'm in my white tee.

Kittens in the engine, please don't turn the key.
I want it all but you can keep eternity.
Calm nights touching teeth with urgency.
I see the crescent spilling out the sky. I doubt we'll ever catch it.

What's the deal?
What you want?
It's 3:00 AM and I got gas in the blunt.
What you need?
What you want?
It's 3:00 AM and I got gas in the blunt.

IN MY WHITE TEE.

WHITE TEE (Prod. Shawn Kemp) [UNRELEASED DEMO]

bro I just really like Daisy, you feel?

I'm just saying, perfection don't just happen, you know? Like divinity was involved at some point of that ideas formation.

exociety 
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WHITE TEE (Prod. Shawn Kemp) [UNRELEASED DEMO]

Kill Bill: The Rapper