POISON POETRY
DA SHI GII X TSUNAMI

WRITTEN, RECORDED, & MIXED BY DA SHI GII
PRODUCTION BY TSUNAMI

POISON POETRY (Prod. TSUNAMI)

dead versions of myself

every time i trip it seems i fall face first
these flavors got me misbehaving
trapped in an elevator full of haters
im feeling to anxious i summoned a savior
seems strange we share the same name
guess it works in my favor
im burning blunts wrapped in bible pages
writing serenades comes second nature
a solo renegade yet im not endangered
irreplaceable my denomination
im dominating at the pearly gates
worshipped by a congregation
these shades of grey gage my greatness
im fading away sedated and im grateful
for a spacious grave in outerspace
i dove face first into a black hole and embraced
a breathtaking transformation
its a breakthrough, something new got me faded

lifted, drifting to different dimensions
this isn't a gift, or a blessing
i've held hands with dead versions of myself

d.e.t.h. - DEAD VERSIONS OF MYSELF AT THE PEARLY GATES (Prod. TSUNAMI)

Reds, greens and blues messed with my head got me confused
Guess I’ve really become a cartoon 

Miscommunication duplicated my hallucinations
It’s true I’m losing my patience with the self hatred 
And useless conversations,
No need for your verification 
Go to sleep dozen deep in hibernation for weeks
The frustration it shows in your cheeks periwinkle pink 
Im depressed permanently, obscuring eternity
But seriously, you’re testing my purity 
I’m tending to your tendencies curiously, a conspiracy
i deteriorate completely it’s infuriating 

Reds, greens and blues messed with my head, got me confused.
Guess I’ve really become a cartoon  

thoughts of you etched in my head, now I’m consumed
Always trapped in my cocoon
This rendezvous was such a far commute 
its cold outside hope this shows I care for you
Set on auto cruise, crucial not to run out of fuel
put it to use and keep you warm by burning alive for you

Da Shi Gii x Fu__shi_ - ISSCOLD SO I'LL BURN ALIVE 4 U (Prod. TSUNAMI)

You can’t kill me with your hollow words
Everything I do ya always thought it was absurd
Bullshit on my mind got my mouth to the curb
Committed no crime but it’s death I deserve
should have recognized I was living a lie
wasted too much time now its do or die
Suicides not my style but if I died I wouldn’t mind
Who am I to decide on an act of deicide
didnt demonize or even try to deny
that I’m paralyzed by the fire in your eyes
thought I was desensitized Realized I must reanalyze
Couldn’t emphasize how it felt to be sterilized
This year in the summertime 
i’ll define all of the love that I have inside
Strategize how to intertwine you and I
Us combined, exactly what I had in mind
 
i'm sorry you're dissatisfied with my design
You should be disqualified, being deemed divine

d.e.t.h. - DISSATISFYING TUNES FOR MY GRANNY <3 (Prod. TSUNAMI)

*WRITING

d.e.t.h. -
Synthesizers/ Drums/ Emcee

Fu__Shi_ - 
Vocals/ Guitar

Da Shi Gii -
Bass/ Emcee

Da Shi Gii x Fu__shi_ - ISSCOLD SO I'LL BURN ALIVE 4 U (Prod. TSUNAMI)

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