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her rhythms, my blues

wit aghast, sanc, ilyzayko, ivvys, bornfromkarma, snakeshot, somaiki, goyard, jos, ovvanni, lade, spoof, zayr, sean... yeh!

concepts 2

Dasyori Sean Agitation

me, guahn

Ils veulent die punk
Punk 
Sxpistols yuh
Oe je miss le fun,
Gun, pistol
Manuel et eux ils sont en automatique 
Oe en vrai c’est plutôt dumd
Young fait et count les funds
Keroro swag
Demon swag
My swag, not yours
Keroro swag j’oubli
Elle dit d’la merde excuse
Ils ont show du love pour un Young n
Demain you can shoot me
Young n est stuck at the cross 
comme Penelope 
Stuck at home 
Elle est bad j’suis dumb
Kiss me through the phone
Kick c’est bon, turn up all night long
Met les lights on
N veux die lit
I don’t care j’veux Die avec une candle
Nous on veux pas Die lit
On veux juste qu quelqu’un il puisse handle
T’as capté oe c’est Yuri ong
Yuri NO COMPRENDO
come on paparazzi 
J’me transforme en rita mitsouko yuh
J’ferais jamais qu’il faut x2 yuh
Lonely dans my haunted house boi
J’dois esquiver

Garde mon fucking brain 
Comme un mf pistol yuh
Ils veulent Die punk punk sx pistol
YUNG n go crazy à l'intérieur
il s'bouffe les dimples
meme si tu bull shit lil hoe sache
que j'vois right through it
ils veulent die punk
punk sx pistols yuh
vicious sans la vision oe mes
n c'est des héros yuh
acide est son Coeur
met mes mains en lambo yuh 
les bulles me font peur
finna shoot em juste like Rambo yuh

yurionline; sxpstl

fwoah (sean + ang)

talibands - holdmybreath (sean ririenne)

artists; @ovanni, @burniinghouses

prod me n dawson

ovanni ; bh [our symphony]

me n dawson

love me some more
i need some more
bitch tryn talk to me she get ignored
i dont need 2 i need 4
nih tryn diss lookin for a response u gotta pay me bruh
bitch let me be, cant see me
this weird ass beat
get his ass beat
nih tryn run like track meet
weird ass nigga tryn dap me up
we not cool u cant dap me up
this bitch tryn get fucked
i take xan, go up
knock him down say get up
nigga aint tryn get up
im wit dawson n sean in this bitch we smokin strong we 2 up

merry christmas

@yyrsci ; i need more

shoutout to everyone on this, no matter what terms we are on. have a good year; sean

first year

gettin too much money niggas callin me a cash cow
i was gettin bands nigga i was gettin dividends
10 band jug 10 band jug
what u think im worth and what u think i want
balenci on her body its a work of art
feel like yugi bitch cuz i play my cards
bitch im- bitch im in the dark
had to tell my brothers im on dumb shit
had to call up bro my nigga dawson

art in atlantis prod sb, ynx

producido por mi y agitacion

@agitationn

agitation - cry 4 help

gross w suckrball prod sb userhd

im sorry im so inconsiderate sometimes

puppets in nyc w/ sei

indoors @@gitation w/yante -\_-

请闭嘴 🫵 ! !

@1shwnn, troops prod me

im at the top of the leaderboard

ivvys on the 808s my drums tho

cypher version soon

also, #benicetopeople rip aben 🕊️

#gears

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I see you
in life
in time
in time
in time, I'm still
the air between us.
The night, it breathes between us.
I’ll see you
in time,
dances in evening light.
I see you, in light, in time, the night, alive.
My breath, your sighs, fingers intertwined.
I feel your stillness, your sound, you're alive.
I know you, in wake, in warmth, your life.
(It's your life.)
My life copies yours, word for word,
quiet song you still heard.
Your steps be my guide through open doors.
The halls are what stay,
one dance step away.
(Step away.)
Walk away,
yet not the same.
(It's not the same.)
It's not the same.
(No, it's not the same.)
The way the air moves when you're near,
the way the silence hums your name,
the way at night I would hold your hair,
your breath was once traced in my mind.
(In my mind.)
In my mind, see you, in air, in night, the sky,
comes alive, like your eyes. Look at me, one more time.
Your voice, in my ear, like the wind, silent tide.
My life feels so small when I look in your eyes.
(In your eyes.)
My skin touches yours, I might burn.
Don’t remember your words.
Your hands on my eyes, a soft embrace.
Your touch, like a wave—feel it fade away.
The way the light reflects off your face,
the memories that come with your name,
the way the dusk still holds your shape,
the way that you would sing your phrase.
It's not the same.

step away (sb)

1600 - wyo [sb sss]

sean; gears head in charge 😹🪖

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