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pull me down, because I’m flying too high

Some rusty Airplane is painting the Sky
With an Engine for a Brush and for Paint Carbon Dioxide
Drawing

carbon
Make them brush their teeth with IG Farben
Kick ass while you crying
With your ethnic bias
You motherfuckers should have been
A hair stylist
Foul

patent for the use of a carbon filament, and in 1882, C.F. Brush developed a dynamo that could power incandescent lamps.

In conclusion, the invention

that's all i hear these days,
Fake thugs and these insta models all rubbin me the wrong way,
Imma brush em off
Imma brush em off
Imma brush em off
Imma

New Cannonball Blues

TV on the Radio

Nine Types of Light

2011

mad at the song

I'm a carbon copy
Now they get me
Uh, I don't get where we're going

It's got you strung out and bothered
And caught up

Wake Up 
Brush Teeth
Is there any time to eat?
Quick Rinse
Headaches
Fear creeping
Don't be late
Boots laced
In the dark
Face cold
Sleep Marks
Pet

with a hint of sweet
I dare y'all talk more shit to me
Stones and sticks may brush my dick
But only words offend a bitch
So get your panties outta pinch

double-crossed my fans and lost my Stans
I'd probably pop five Xans (yeah)
Go in my garage, start my van
Inhale as much carbon monoxide and exhaust I can

wrong 

Get up in the morning look in the mirror
I'm worn as her tooth brush hanging in the stand
My face ain't looking any younger
Now I can see love's

don't brush it under the rug
You wasted my time and I felt like I was robbed
All I need is some mash and a corn on a cob
I was chillin' with Chanel but

greatness

Excuse me while I brush the dirt off my shoulders
Of those who hate this
I'm not one to deny my truth just to conform
I can't fake this

It is

I can only stare into the field for so long
I can only stare into the field for so long

Watching you from the chair
Dragging a brush through

Ah, such a beautiful day, uh
The sun's shining in a beautiful way, uh
Gonna take a shower, brush my teeth and
Life is ultimately meaningless
Uh

that wake the neighbors
Try to stop me fall into a trap and break your ankles
Carbon copy rappers get folded
Bent up in crazy angles
Broken and mangled

from her daughter...
And bobby thought nothin, tried to brush it off...
Tried to make her smile, till mommy stopped callin...
..And come to find out,

the 666 of the beast
It's the carbon in me
The melanin dark as can be
So living this life is a dream
Brush aside the debris
But some can't the decipher

when i get mad
its like carbon monoxide gas
c'mon cena youre an embarrasment to rap
youre nasty like water tap
youre face is takin a crap
you aint got

Wake up to the phone ringing
Plug said he got the work
Brush my teeth starched jeans and a white t-shirt
Out the door to dip can't forget to bring

button up
Show up in a bow tie and still fuck you up
Paint him red like a CSP bucket brush
Ask me what I'm up to, I'm like "nothing, bruh"
I really hate

discern this precedence
All the same, I'll give it a try

Ornamental effigy
Carbon-based anatomy
I'm unconcerned by the optics anyway
Do what you will
With

brush my teeth after every goddamn meal? 
Unlike me, that normal flora has a purpose and from it I so wrongfully steal
But with my Colgate smile and my

Fall asleep make the sheets wake up brush your teeth
Lightbulb flicker breaker up lightning strike cannot breathe
Hippocampus start the reel we made

She beckons him to baste her
His brush can almost taste her
His chops, he can't stop licking
Her painted teats are sticking
Maat's pinioned moment's

escape 
So you can't find me!

Verse 2:
Please help me
I'm carbon, you're copy
I'm a knockout, you're a knockoff
Seconds are sloppy
I'm the starting trend