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to dust

My body and soul they begrime
The demons of grave judgment
Alight my complexion
As they bring punishment
Lack of affection in eye

My own burning

Pretty girl yeah you know just what I like
I could hang around you my baby all the time
Blue jeans, flip flops, halter top
Kickin’ up dust on the way

The grand vieser born with the stripes,like a sand tiger
Steph curry taking bulls by the horns till i'm dog tired
Tell the umpire suck me off, my bronchal

a satellite skin as a world spins around
At the edge of a thin inner space
I'm a handful of dust and a matter of ground
On a voyage to the happiest place

I'm

having y'all niggas Turn to dust
(Lets go Lets go Lets go)
(Look)
Fuck with me you gonna take a shot
I told my niggas spend the block
Yo we heading

to the pillar's edge
Awaiting the tsunami
It was probably all the tension
That I kept inside my body
That made me see futility
In the life of every carbon-copy

It's not my fault

To wish for a perfect world

It's not on me

People don't live by their words

I can scream (I can scream), I can shout (I can

into the void of space
Until suddenly, they stopped
No primitive communications could be received 
From that tiny speck of a species on the edge

Dust settles as we crawl from our hovels
The liberator's met with resistance last night
And the bodies must be dug from the piles of brokenness
How

glory
I care
We're in this together And still one by one
Always together
And now we move on
This beautiful stone From ages ago
We carry it with us Take it

the road when he was young
I would have liked for him to be
Around to meet his grandson

I'm standing on the edge of town
By the fields of weeds
I

Hurt in verbatim
Death of a heart 
Beaten by words
Forgotten loss

You died so young
At the hand of the young 
You died so young
Trying to be saved

Lay me down real nice and slow
Peace and quiet is hard to come by in the middle of a tornado
When the truth spills on the floor
Be the same as it was

stuck some how
Now I'm switching gears on em
You can see the dust now
They Hate to see a nigga win
Niggaz outta luck now
Fuck bitches fuck love
It's hard

Dusk settles on the horizon of the water
They look at each other as the summer's edge glints and glides between their bones
A nod
And they loose

click to this lifestyle
They stick just to see how I might just turnout
You mumble my name, throw me in a dust pile
They look like they've witnessed

I Forget the last place that i left off
I've picked myself up so many times i forget to wipe the dust off
I'm fucking tired of being pissed off
But i

against me
Vessel empty capped and kept

Passed by several laps and left
Behind, blind in the dust

Try my luck, I'm feeling it this time
Hit, queen, then

I need sleep
I'm not getting a wink
Instead I stay up
Fascinated by the way you think
Eyelids are getting heavy and I'm starting to sink
I feel

hitting on the side
Chevy red tint blood running down my eyes, cause I'm cutting ties
I'm so mesmerized
Could we ever collide
I'd live on the edge, die

Trying hard to remember your voice
it seems so faraway
all choked up by the heat and the dust
it seems so faraway
I'm gonna give you a call, from

de run
That's how you spend your days running a race way no be yours
Next minute you be dust
Y'all gone have to drop a couple pennies to my thoughts

rampant
Go with the flow, let my brain take damage
Jaw grind to dust and the headaches are a must
I needa chill out but i ain't popping xanax
Lie awake

Round and round
My head a tornado
Pushing me to the edge
But I wont go
With you
I'll miss you
But its times like this
That'll I'll leave you behind