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doing the best i can
01:28
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i told you not to cry
01:27
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Phantom verses,
Corral the herses,
All those walking Earth feel it, I just have to word it,
Page turning plot twists makes this chapter worth it,
Unconcern with bloodshed ain't a lapse of mercy,
It's why laughter hurts me,
It's paranoia, man, every sunset needs factor 30,
Every footstep a crack emerges,
Every fucking text is after purchase,
Everyone's vexed, the cracks in curtains slim,
Disaster pertinent,
I'll shake their hands but don't work with them,
Hold a burning adoration for certainty,
I prefer beneath,
I'm bout the flowers but I like the soil fertile equally,
I see now.
Sleeping on needles like it don't hurt to bleed out,
These two fingers ain't a peace out,
Iron the creases out, or someone might plunder the shelves bare,
My posture sums up my slovenly welfare,
Imposter syndrome seems to shovel my head clear,
Drop the fail safe, I need some molten to melt near,
Some chaos to pull from, a grain in the fulcrum,
I'm safe in the latenancy of making my thoughts known.
I told you not to cry.
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rashford
02:58
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Chimezie:
Sound the trumpets we want war
All my enemies done for
Let me in kick front door
Never quit I run sore
Run for the hills, white flag
Finally my life back
Stack odds against I smile back
rather I crash than hijacked
Uh uh
I feel the horizon is coming
Drummer boy blooded keep drumming
Eyes up stay climbing the summit
not a relier on crutches
Tears in they eyes when my dust hit
rivals Crying in public
Times I should’ve lied when I trusted
How you low high in the function
No small talk Side step Discussions
Snake in ya face when u smiling and cunning
Abrasive and brave don’t hide in the covers.
domtavlor:
I might match the trench with the cardigan,
Got clear-framed shades to guard the sun from, man,
I'm funked up like the Parliment song,
Might get the Queen to pardon us,
Might buy a Guiness off the streaming funds,
Might light a spark if I'm feeling numb,
Might I say, the race full of rats I don't need to run,
Wide-eyed lady feed me love,
I hope she knows what she means to us,
Night time lately evens out my mind,
Leniancy drives me crazy,
Write my pain, take my time,
Might sign my name on the dotted line,
It's a quite nice day,
Might match the fleece with the corduroy,
You think you're trapped, you ignore the choices,
Fry my fish and pour my water,
I'm good, I thought I ought to say.
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still so soon
02:36
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When flowers line the stage,
It's still so soon to close the curtain on me,
still so soon to close the curtain on me,
still so soon.
When flowers line the stage,
It's still so soon to close the curtain on me,
i speak with certainty when i can.
Kick the turf, soil on my shoe,
The notion turmoil moves the earth is pretty soothing to me,
Avenues like apple and pears, the city bruising,
Certain nerves and battles of glaring mirrors moving through me,
I kicked the nuisance in me to the curb,
I pick the blue pill every time,
I sip the nutrients from the vine,
It’s ever green, left between all the bloomage and a somber time in the dirt,
I want to cry but a smile pairs it,
I close my eyes just get my bearings,
I know the flight of the falcon,
Notarized all my albums,
They snubbed the trauma,
Bloody nora, but word on the street’s i never miss,
Perched on the teet of the precipis, it’s,
Always turning still, i’m now concerned with the hurt at the feet of them,
I’m learning the sheer feat of it,
I’ve heard of the burden of the sheer weight on the scales is off the scale,
Word to kofi, i heard word by kofi and just burnt my notes, shit, the globe’s
Returning to much brighter times where the fire’s burning,
I spoke, collected flowers now the curtain’s closing.
When flowers line the stage,
It's still so soon to close the curtain on me,
still so soon to close the curtain on me,
still so soon.
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