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LYRICS:
walking like a blank page 
you make me fill in all of your lines
(can’t read)
i can’t read you so i’ll write 
i can’t read you 
i’ll fill in your lines

i scribble words until my feet spiral dirt
i climb up clouds to get a glimpse of what ur like behind closed doors 
your paper body pressed on mine everyday 
i pen the story that i 
i pen the story that i like 

footprints leaving ink behind 
ooh
wrote ur face too close to mine 
ooh
and maybe something more 
walking like a blank page
ink sprawled on the floor 
as you are 
i want you as you are 

your paper skin pressed on me tight
your papers limbs pressed on mine
your paper skin pressed on me tight
so tight 
so tight

one page ain’t enough to 
write all the love 
one page ain’t enough to 
write all the love i see
for you and me 

i hold you in pen and ink
the disorder in your step, 
i could watch forever

footprints leaving ink behind 
wrote ur face too close to mine

Blank Page

Blank Page (prod. SUPER INTRA)

LUCKY

So my niggas bitching talking about go back in the kitchen
Instead of beating his ass, I shut up and listen
He said my duty as a woman is to come home and bake, 
So can have something made when he gets off the game
then I said “okay”
I said “ all right bet”
So then I went in the kitchen and then I cooked up some meth
So here’s the lesson today
So you can be set
I’m gonna get in this kitchen 
And Teach you how to make meth
And teach you how to make meth
You’re gonna take the cold medicine and extract the pseudoephedrine
Gonna mix the iodine with some shit that is flammable 
He wanna stay at home wife, but can’t afford a table
And teach you how to make meth
Teach you how to make meth
He want a stay at home wife but can’t afford a bed
And don’t forget you need to have the sulfuric acid
And if you did the shit right it should smell like burnt plastic

Hes in the living room chair asking why it’s taking so long
Well damn my nigga I’m just cutting it with fentanyl 
He has the nerve to ask what I bring to the table
And got mad when I put down some drugs that are fatal
And now he on some bullshit about weaponized incompetence 
Time to burn and crystallize it; 
don’t forget your mask
This is like an episode of breaking bad
I’m hoping after this shit that he will break my back
Now he coming in the kitchen and he all mad
Screaming yelling and hollering “WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT”
“What do you mean my nigga? I’m doing what you asked??”
Not run to the store and get some tiny Ziploc bags

HOUSEWIFE FROM HELL: WEAPONIZED INCOMPETENCE

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