i dont care

oldhead destroyer

iii. pt.1

cover: figure - picasso (1930)

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OR LACK THERE OF / WHERE WE ROAM

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[lyrics?]
slapped with so much trouble
when you’s living in the 
parque

I was under rubble 
you’ll know I will tear you apart

I will put you back together 
from the back 
when niggas always had my fucking back
you know I’ll put you in the corner 

swoop a little bitch I’ll put in you my fucking…
eh you’s a loner 

I don’t understand why niggas always on my ass
you’s a fucking loner 
and i’m a stoner, eh.

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Hop in the gundam
Fly from conundrum
Into the fray
Accustomed to battle
Cuttin the green cuz beneath you hear rattle
Open they mouth and they prattle
A shepherd thats part of the herd
But different from cattle
Was on a plane, went on a trip
I saw my mind and dissect it
Still aint discover the method
Each moment they widen perception
Like rice in my bowl see my vision in grains
It come from the soul im presenting it plain

Sometimes u gotta stay down
Blackwaters in the cut, get your ark
Im off the swing aint no more playground
I flood the scene, a takedown
Marshall in the cut im raising darkness
Something like a newborn, they cover my rawness
Couped inside the chamber where the time is hyperbolic
Birds of a feather, goin interstellar
Imma rise above and be the pillar
Live in the middle, lookin around
Really i just follow the sound
Was fading a little, came through the town
I knew it’d come back around

One more round swear I’m straight
One more trip through pearly gates
Might just slip and seal my fate
No brakes
Might just crash into the trees
I’m juicing like Bane, shi
I’m Abel surrounded by Cains, shi
Repairin the tracks for my train shi
Thoughts convoluted a maze
Clearing a path to the tomb, workin the grave shift
I feel a link to the riff
A tinker im morph the construction
Make sure no chinks in the armor
No wrinkles in collar
No ripples when skipping the stones on the water

Got tired of this plane, slip through the cracks
Enter another dimension
Facing the real and deception
A battle against introspection
This ain’t a phase, don’t look through the scope
Somebody need intervention
I need some bands for my pension
Holding the mic for attention

oldhead destroyer

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