Lyrics:
Of lovely feel
By cleaning ass
A towel shaper
Time will come
When blood will flow
While hairs are pulled
By curls of paper
Turd is flushing down leaving me
style and grace
I'm getting weaker by the day from her warm embrace
Like Popeye without his spinach
She's such a lady Adele Givens
Like Superman Clark
We all breathe like dragons when winter comes around
The smoke wisps from our lips barely make a sound
With deadly precision, our forces roll out
The soaring of the wisp, my prism, my town
Spring on my soul, anything that burns goes
Here to be the only one to go on my way
Here to spy just
Now my voice collapses into hard work and exhaustion
She's strangled by contentedness
I'm no muse either, I don't inspire
I'm not vague enough
I'm
My path is set in stone, forged by bonds beyond my own control
To kill a king, I have no fear, in shadow I hold
Still, a breathe in the night
c
star
You lift me to the sky when you're fallin down
My capital city safe and sound
You make it feel like heaven hit the ground
Light wisps around you
I turned my head and saw yet another wisp of smoke
On its way to nothingness
A solitary person, completely alone
No children, no family, no friends
What will we do when the water is burned
And you; you have a tower built in your name
"Grab 'em by the..." do you think that's OK
Is it a brain-drain
forming bound with
Shaping life with their own properties
Altered with glown earned seen
Step by step with moves to be made
As ways to freely change
How
bout
Pay attention what you teaching word of mouth
I just focused on the sound not the lyrics
Tainted by the system Thinking about appearance
Are you
the suffer again
I can't believe your outched hand is longer than that rope
And your nails are shaper than the knife
I feel in the safe place
Brighter,
way down
Outlined in colors, I reanimate!
Who brought me here?
An esoteric pull
Tethers from myself
Burdened by another?
Advent shaper
Did someone
Demonstration declaration
Reclamation of the throne
Sharpened by the steel and the sword
Cause I been honed
Find internal peace
And home is where you
with the
Funny looks, funny eyes (Oh my)
Verse 2:
Hold that paper
Mister shaper
And choose your flavor (*do your favors*)
Keep compacting
With no
know know
Giving me some directions
But were on two different roads roads
Sooooo
Please don't get it twisted by my image
Shake my hand before you
this stare
Just look the fuck away
Yeah, i shill have some hard feelings in my head
I was looking at my brother and was shocked by what he said
I don`t
to ride these rusty rails
Tip my hat like some righteous saint
But I used to walk through these walls
Used to lock myself in shackles
By a window down
wind up face down in the mud
It's easy to speak of grand ambitions
It's east to pretend your innocent
But lest you get distracted by the suffering
There are so many quests in cue
We still have yet to do
Time is but a treason to the lives
Unblessed by the Valar
There is not one overarching race
me hard
They follow the leader
I’m sippin this oil
Got pints by the liter
Using a sword
To cut thru the cord
She knew she was sworn
To keep all my
Man a little words
But I paint a picture
Imma scoop you off yo ass
Imma come gets ya
You know me by any means
Get the cash at any speed
Skirt
Gucci
a time bomb watch me go off
Tik tik tok clocking these thoughts
One by one me and my army
Shooting these words like they bullets
had to pull it life is
I am a singer, a shaper, a music maker
The southern lights'll shine a when I make 'em
Got a city street
The flood can't defeat
The river can't touch
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