I NEVER LIKED YOU

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Earl Sweatshirt X BNYX - Unreleased

settembre '21. cqfp*. per tutti quelli chiusi in casa.

3 passi fallo ballin che mi impalla
Ferma sta danza quando sballa
Notte in stanza a galla
pasto nell’ansia che mi mangia
mista in testa da sta ganja
fitta in gola che impasta
il soffitto chiude l’aria 
cuore cosi lento sembra infarto
fuoco quasi spento  
un tocco che ti infiamma 
un nuovo me che sorge all’alba
cenere bianca.  
scava un’altra storia un’altra rotta 
carica in canna un’altro colpo un’altro buco nell’acqua
incolpo sempre il karma.
6.33pm p.s. post messaggio
note aperte in bagno

ponte nel vuoto con te affianco 
col corpo fiacco 
proiezione nello spazio tra me e il mio traguardo che manco ti guardo
che forse neanche ti manco 
9.27pm cielo grigio confonde le mie stelle. 

canna alle tempie in sti tempi magri
Candele in templi e paghi in pegni 
preghi sui tuoi cari 
guida spirituale tra musi impersonali
Solo il mulo nei miei cento acri
mio fratello ingrana da psichiatri 
Terapia chimica che lascia scia
In bilico noi nei trip simulati
tra chi massacra santi per dissacrare simulacri.

Tirare avanti a fare arte come per distrarsi
o forse trarsi in disparte

raps/mix by yours truly
instrumental credits to idealism
art by b.joppolo, grazie lucio che ti ho smontato il salotto per scattare la foto pace

927p.m.

Drycry

CENTRAL CEE — CC FREESTYLE

how did we end up here?

Elevate

only one

Monster

io credo in me

<3
happy bday own pace
produced by medhane !

receiving cos im generous
shit was tumultuous we was never surrendering
scribble dreams when i remember them i forget a lot
keep some empathy for me inside that heavy heart
i remember how they sent me off
every time i reminisce im having second thoughts
how i move on?
it aint nothing we could do!
we was blessed before we knew
heard about you, made me wonder if them stories true
either way it goes, its up to you baby
stay or leave
i was running late, knew the plane wouldn't wait for me
my feelings on my face, i say the least
visualize the setting and create the scene
seem strange
something like a clean slate
wading through tides i reached the riverbank
pops hit my line, he tryn give me game
them long rides from the city really give me faith
out the window watch the water wash over the panes
it was like looking in the mirror when i saw your face
tryna save the ties before they break
take your time baby, whats the race?
nothing promised in this life gotta make it shake
fisherman casting lines and they ate the bait
piranhas in the lake, stay up out the water
type to give you all that i could offer
all that i got
whats real and whats not? 
type to give you all that i could offer
all that i got
whats real and whats not? 
yielding my crops

TIES (2020)

DOLOMEALS (NICHOLASCRAVEN)

[cqfp*]. mettetevi un paio di cuffie.
capricorno nello spirito

927p.m.

criis.

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