Take me home

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Dreams Of Me(prod. Yerbownik)

prod. @hoshjaws // @kurtstewartmusic

part 1:

hook 1:

woah
melancholy voice 
you call, rejoice 
my soul builds and destroys 

verse 1:

i’m at peace for a moment, so i freeze and i hold it 
savor its presence, before it leaves and its stolen 
rapping in the room across from where juanny at
thats why i’m amongst a generation of insomniacs

the night offers no expectations, alone creating
it’s pure sensation being the true entity that god created 
when the sun reveals itself, i kill my child cuz i couldn’t save it 
the paper flammable, no fire proof and laminated 

the worlds in flames, but we catching fireflies
wherever you finally hear this, is right where me and cyrus died 
surrounded by destruction, astounded by percussion
and the melodies around it and above it 

on a journey, my brother waits on the other end 
since nakhi had left, i swore that we would meet again
so i’m heading west and never coming back 
shit, i forgot to write a line for after that

hook 1:

woah
melancholy voice 
you call, rejoice 
my soul builds and destroys 

part 2:

my soul is an infant, not amongst the infantry 
no infrastructure could injure me 
no infrared scopes, could read my symphony 
there’s no symmetry between you and me, it’s sympathy, that’s no metaphor and that’s no simile 

shared sentiment, sinning and sending it to the heavens 
benevolent, never been, hesitant, just genuine elegance 
we’ll get, through it together, assuming the weather 
forever writing this letter 
because 

i don’t know what’s relevant to my own destiny 
i don’t deserve nothing, that’s what they fucking said to me 
would say they dead to me, but i’m not soulless 
i would give up, but i’m that hopeless 

i’m told i’m too detached, i reply, “perhaps,”
“but the submarine, subduing, with open hatch.” a hopeless laugh,
the last echo i hear, i cant let go what i fear 
distance welcomes demons, whispering hello when they are here

interactions, conversations, dialogue we share
misguided faults, we stare, at what is left of our pair 
no longer one, cause we are none, just songs i sung, a piercing lung
a lying tongue, a dying sun, undying love, am i enough?

i go days without seeing my family
though we under same roof, no one understands me 
and i’m partly to blame, i leave expression so secluded 
since bullock had recruited, i been through it, had no time to fucking prove it 

ration my last gallon of gas so, no carpooling 
i don’t give a fuck, that’s the notion they assuming 
in my presence, in the sleeves that i disguise 
falling from a branch, using leaves to fly
my wings cannot reside in lands without a sky

i’m transcending, and pretending to be something greater 
tell me not to fantasize, i wont return, explain it later
your candy bittersweet sensation, need to savor 
it won’t be here forever, like my legacy that lives on paper

melancholy voice

Space Boy

Hollow

are u coming home? prod. NO.PVLSE

You're just a minuscule ant, floating on a tiny rock in the gaping asshole of space. Take that as you will.

Space Boy

deego!