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Unfit
02:40
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Message from the great beyond
Won’t you wait a while
Got the silencer on
It’s risky to pursue escape but your options are a limited license
Morning type beats play till dawn why the days are always on my mind and conscience
I confide my deepest fears on the dance floor
Get away I got this
Don’t leave you’re ahead of the curve
You’re mine like a secret lair
No choice imma be first player
I don’t reach I’m the land
Andreas
Low tank on the road need help
I’m there with the contract, no cell
Can you hear me now send me to favorites
Every one you know can’t avoid this
You call under pressure but you know you’re going no where
You scroll, answer missing you should know that you’re at fault here
So you’ve got miles now you’re spacing out til you
You hit the ground I won’t make a fuss about it
So you’ve got miles now you’re spacing out til you
You hit the ground I won’t make a sound
You prefer a cold weekend at Vegas
Just pay up I need everything in placements
I wouldn’t guess you lead the libation
Spiritual is leaking
Wasted on pavement
I wouldn’t date me
Just get the ring I know it seems crazy
Wait on the paper
Anything to seem more righteous than failure
(you don’t understand)
I know it wouldn’t kill you
Security needs assistance
5 slots falling all straight
Flash step get to home base
Light bulbs buzzing on and on and
Keys to hatred
Subservient to the matrix
I’m faking interest in your opening statements
Rolling optics waiting for
Your call
Under pressure but you know you’re going no where
You scroll, answer missing you should know that you’re at fault here
So you’ve got miles now you’re spacing out til you
You hit the ground I won’t make a fuss about it
So you’ve got miles now you’re spacing out til you
You hit the ground I won’t make a sound
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2. |
Rest On It
02:41
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Just rest on it sweet thing
I know you need your sleep today
Just rest on it sweet thing
You know I’m calling out for help
Just rest on it sweet thing
I know you need your sleep today
Just rest on it sweet thing
You know I’m calling out for help
Please let your hand off of that lighter
You’re playing with survival and you’ll end up off the island
Just stick to the writing and the shadows of the fire
You been thinking long about your means of getting hired
Your phones been dead and your pockets seeming lighter
Full charge no calls all the people
Loved to say they love everything that you do
Seem just like flies always watching moves
Quick like remember those times
You were one with the waves
Refreshed every cycle 8- 3
Step in an intricate maze
Come back close your eyes
Let time rewind
Just rest on it sweet thing
I know you need your sleep today
Just rest on it sweet thing
You know I’m calling out for help
Just rest on it sweet thing
I know you need your sleep today
Just rest on it sweet thing
You know I’m calling out for help
You shoot bricks in the alley
While your friends are playing tricks in the alley
You know this is the seasonal
Trust how the seasons so
Straight unreliable, he say
Your apartment gets lost in the landscape
Lost on a rampage
Hardware was manmade
I want a guy with a car have it both ways
I want to lie with the stars have the bed made
But you a lie and you hide with the ginseng
(Sorry to call you out like that)
Things are peachy, kill the leeches
My humidifier, hero of the day
You’re so amazing
Watching cable that we’re stealing from the neighbors
Know I got some things to do
Got some things to do
But you?
That’s debatable
You’ve done what you can
You thought til your brain heard tones from Japan
I’m sorry that’s so common but that’s just the place I’m in
I’d change it if I could but I’m thirty hours past
Just rest on it sweet thing
I know you need your sleep today
Just rest on it sweet thing
You know I’m calling out for help
Just rest on it sweet thing
I know you need your sleep today
Just rest on it sweet thing
You know I’m calling out for help
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3. |
Pish
02:47
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Back at the garden
Picking through the petals
At this point a motif, yeah, you recognize the flannel
Checkered lined sentiments sweet like vanilla
Let me get a whiff
Glaring from the altos
They act like sopranos
Dive into the mellow
Tales from the crypt you’ll join them too if you’re not careful
With longest word count to pair with continental
I’m completely free of any doubt
On the DOW
My namesake
Low authority on matters gravity on keepsake
Copy quietly you’re dying inside on a weekday
Hardly the definition of policy that’s all you’re given
Barriers closing in faster than Wallace on any mission
Burning sensation my comfort zone
It deserves my smile
It just comes with the blows
Such a lockdown on my harmony
Fantasize the luxury
I’m just beyond the answers
They just loving anything
Pick a letter watch them sing
Favorite title goes and ends spin a 10
Accolades come weighing in
Anxious looking over heads
Prayers ring so I start
Pixels dying over art, but I’m lazy, I never start
I’m the model of self-contempt
For the record that going to change like the courage I had arranged
Double time when I’m stressing
Count me out
Lose all your savings
I’m raising - comes with the budget
They notice it when I’m taxing
I’m the master of disguise
Treasure buried in the planets
Talisman and tarots equal what you lack karats
Fortified to pack a days’ worth of confidence
I’m seeing triple in the comments
Mind is made up swear I’m onyx
Show your, your true self play the dozens
Low light, I’m breaking focus
In case I catch the open
Dwelling on my instincts to run
This very first layer to admittance to the present
Only time I will lose
The race to get to Heaven
I keep the joy alive
Like 1995
You could try it if you step
Kill the patience with a brick
I never lose, I quit
The water that glistens
Burning sensation my comfort zone
It deserves my smile
It just comes with the blows
Such a lockdown on my harmony
Fantasize the luxury
I’m just beyond the answers
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4. |
Chanel and Rice
02:22
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Baby girl, what’s happening
One time only watch me sell this jacket I’m committed
I been through the city I know everything it offers
Whatcha doing Monday night I heard about this special
It was invite only
But I got a shovel
Trading space for mp3s I’d love to hear your voice tonight
If we’re hitting Tour de France, I have a map I fold it right
Watch me work these angles, yeah, Minolta is my best friend
Studios in Brooklyn
Your best friend from London
What’s Paris like
Cocoa
No Chanel and rice
Boxes dripping water tight
Dip down for a taste of light
Like this every night
Grab and dash designer plus the finest
Y’all can’t touch me with the Midas
There’s just one thing
Yo What’s Paris like
Cocoa
No Chanel and rice
Boxes dripping water tight
Dip down for a taste of light
Like this every night
Grab and dash designer plus the finest
Y’all can’t touch me with the Midas
There’s just one thing
Taste of cinnamon is all really wanted
Got much more than I could bargain
You’re like Dali mixed with probably
Every sorry
Could fill up a well in Maui
How’s your nollie?
Oh you got those too?
Well aren’t the perfect package
Not happy I miss my jacket
Fog and glass constructing pageants
Lost capers impacting traffic while I got a train to catch
Might just make a mess
Please don’t touch the vest
C est la vie them button eyes escape my sanity
True
Like my color eyes, black, yes
I don’t have a visa
Back onto the plane but on the way
Let’s hurry swing by London
Yeah, What’s Paris like
Cocoa
No Chanel and rice
Boxes dripping water tight
Dip down for a taste of light
Like this every night
Grab and dash designer plus the finest
Y’all can’t touch me with the Midas
There’s just one thing
Yo What’s Paris like
Cocoa
No Chanel and rice
Boxes dripping water tight
Dip down for a taste of light
Like this every night
Grab and dash designer plus the finest
Y’all can’t touch me with the Midas
There’s just one thing
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