enchanted with sharpness
i can see the truth in the darkness 
lights out 
u don’t know what’s up 
cuz ur heartless 
heartless 
i roll up this tree and i spark it 
this isn’t my body
i'm just an incarnate 

mouth sewn shut 
i been locked in my bedroom 
i just need a lil space 
give me headroom 
impure thought i confess to
sitting on a toadstool 
take me to the backrooms 

i got prada on my waist and my bag too 
talking down
know i’m gonna pass u 
i ship out an ounce boy i taxed u 
rolling up a joint know my gas blue 

japanese laundry 
if u tryna talk speak softly 
got a migraine i need coffee 
i see in ur eyes that u want me 
shawty still haunts me 
smoking in the park lighting strong tree 

i think that ur third eye closed 
that’s a nice show 
tell me why you’ll be when we’re gone 
where’d the night go? 
if i said all my thoughts
you’d think i’m a psycho 
were made out of light girl 
i know how to cry though 

i'm a builder born in a lake full of sliver
how u say u love the world but u kill her?

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Funky/Disco/Drill/Jungle/

my music is a reflect of my multiples personas

Jesus Christ Is My Lord & Savior ༒︎ kafisyka@outlook.com

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