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Cxsinensis

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Imagínate que el tú de ahorita
El que estás viviendo en el momento presente (my name is Crosses)
Se comunicara con el tú de hace unas tres horas
(And I do beats, that's what I do)
¿Qué le dirías?
Curves on the lines, linen, lean on the corner
Sticky motherfucker being honest
Pussy sweet like a watermelon, nice
Sweat over ice
Heat me with your lies
I tell you who I truly am and who I am becoming
Apple and the peach and all the fragrance got me stunning
I don't even know if Imma be here in the morning
Cause I'm J-cutting, L-cutting
Shrooms on the Jordans
Is it okay to call it unconditional occurrence? (huh)
Come back and write a lyric on it (huh)
Mind is stealing colors, I don't catch them (huh)
Talk back to the pen, amigo (huh)
Cry, cry, crying on another (ah!)
The soul
Just let me cry on colors
Blue, green, yellow
Motherfucker on the colors
I see them all passers' body on the fucsia
How many do I have?
How many do I need?
There's colors in my head and they're telling me to kneel
Kneel on the green
Keep it real on the fucsia
Lucy getting into
'Make them sure you about to push her'
Strawberry kiss
Saturday for kiwi
If we doing it for real come with the seaweed
But that's another story, sorry, boring
Color on the lines around my head
They getting blurry
Plátano y mantequilla de maní con uvas
Quiero que te subas al juego de lo absurdo
Ciento cincuenta y nueva curas
Las metas siempre puras
Tiendo a buscar a oscuras
Los corazones burdos
Tengo preguntas en las uñas
Miradas en las greñas
Me sudan las pestañas
Platico con arañas en lenguaje de señas
Me limpio las pesuñas
Le doy beso a lo absurdo
Pinto azulejos viejos
Me veo en espejos
Mi boca y mi nariz están volteadas
Sin un fin el inicio pesa más
¿A dónde vas?
Esferas sin compás
Camino con las manos y me seco con la lengua
Cuento palmeras, se cuando la luna mengua
Abrazo con los dedos a todo el que me lastima
Avanzo y retrocedo sin saber lo que es el clima
Juego que se juega sin jugarse (huh)
Vida que se vive sin vivirse (huh)
Cuánta seriedad sin enfermarse
Tacto en alegría pa' sentirse (y)
Cry, cry, crying on another (ah!)
El sol siempre lo bailo solo
Cinco besos en los ojos, ya no hay oro
Lek, porra nehuma me faz sentido (huh)
How many do I have?
How many do I need?
There's colors in my head and they're telling me to kneel
Kneel on the green
Keep it real on the fucsia
Lucy getting into
'Make them sure you about to push her'
Strawberry kiss
Saturday for kiwi
If we doing it for real come with the seaweed
But that's another story, sorry, boring
Color on the lines around my head
They getting blurry

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