BOTTLE FULL OF BUB

*lyrics below* 

Self reflection time!! I've been on the move a lot. Soon I'll be on a roll and bring you guys the most amazing vibes and stories through my music as I've always been. I thought it's the perfect time to repost this song on my page as well :)

Lyrics and vocals: https://soundcloud.com/profmayfly
production made by me

Lyrics:
You know its crazy
This was written across the globe
But the second that it hit me
Took me closer to home
The only home ive ever known
Was in the space between these headphones
And im not tryna get ahead no,
Im tryna get my head blown
Into smithereens
So the people could see the bits and pieces
Of peace which have created me
I hope i meet maker and to makes sures
he takes that shit serious
Because seriously, my fear is that hed skim it
And trim it down to a couple matrices
Looking at my face confused as to who
Made me me
A creator breaths and conceives life
But in a way Prof. Mayfly isnt me right?
And i dont want to be concatenated
I dont suppose you could transpose me?
I get so close but never close enough
Wandering the earth kicking up dirt, and dust
Unearthing all of these versions of
A person who learns and learns but never learned enough
To know im lucky in fact
That i can spit on a track
That takes me back
To garden in my head where i go to relax
And i max in my safe haven
Where im braving the storm
A mere mortal through portal
Of the internal infernos
I sure know
Wherever i go
This is as close
As im ever gonna get to home
So thank Areo,
You already know
We on the same wavelengths
through some different time zones
So when the shape of me takes shape
When the grace finally embraces me
And im back in that space, without a trace
Of this meat body bag thats hold me back
ill Put down all of my baggage
And cross paths with feelings
Detach
and let them all pass
I feel like im me
hit the relief valves release
To shift the pressure in me
Self actually will come from self actually
Yall can have the skin and bones and arteries
You can have the skull and mind and heart and feet
You can take apart my heart
Dissect inject and tear apart
Inspect detectgo make some charts
Graft and regraph
go make some graphic art
You can rip it all apart
Till theres no telling me apart
From vermicelli
With a red sauce
(MWaH)
you’ll still never know
How it feels to be close home
We all combust into stardust
And its just so unjust
but
What if i told you im an astronaut?
Sitting on mars
in self dialogue
Wondering why i went so far
for something i coulda done in my backyard

Prof. Mayfly - Close To Home (prod. Areo)

BATH HOUSE BUMP (Instrumental)

Wake Up

OTHERSIDE

3.17.17 ΔVIΔN

Sated
verb
past tense: sated; past participle: sated
satisfy (a desire or an appetite) to the fullest.

ELEVΔTE

LΔNTERNS

OBELISK

Steady Scopin'

LOFI/BOOMBAP/TRAP/PHONK

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Thankyou to anyone who listens y'all the real MVP's.

BOTTLE FULL OF BUB

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