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letra de elevate - airospace

[verse 1]
i had woken up at 12 o’ clock, 12:30 pm
feeling like a n-gga waking up in the penitentiary
barbed wire, still t–th locked in
real sheet wrapped lyrics as the beat drops them
you can’t stand against the earth, wait, wait
shades condense milk and quaker oats from the marmadukes
papa staying on the vaminos
rocky and bullwinkle moose (?) never does right by the audience of (?)
it’s just a deity that should all that rugrats sh-t
i’m just a rat riding on hubcaps, made a couple wrong turns, now i gotta double back
drowning in a pool of lost trust and a broken path
i’m just a lonely kid looking for affection and tunnel tracks
just a case of sh-t sales and sings h-ll in a deep well
then i can double back and in another dimension, maybe never go back
see i’m superman waiting on a supernothing under a false ideal
pretense that displacement does it all dimensions says
and the devil’s music, and i found a way to lie all i thought i knew which
happened to be the undeveloped what came to be tragedy
and sadly, i’m mad to see that actually i’ve never been (?)
so instead of loosening the stick all for mallory
i’ll ask naz to remove her f-cking hair for me

[hook]
because the dead love flowers and the living love death
infatuation bleeds with the precession of s-x (x3)
because the dead love flowers and the living love death
[verse 2]
she said focus is when your goal of choice is actually doing something
well my focus is the opposite, proverbial of f-cking nothing
and the potential of knocking bucking, it’s the backwards of eternal rubbish
throwing the blood clots at blood clots
drive by thought process, i can’t think straight, probably resort to thinking a little too much
and the stress builds up enough to clog my lungs
no inhale exhale movement progressing the notion
no breathe in breathe out to feed the skull sales
guess i’ll maybe say that i’m mad that i’m stuck with a
f-ck if i even hit her, too angry to give up
too sad to give f-cks, too bad to (?)
seems like at some point i have my head in a straight puff magician trick
rabbit’s head exists with no body
i’m the king of this existence with the dismissal of rodney
and i never back down in this lifeline of folly
unless she pulls out a d-ck and attempts to front for a virgin of sodomy

[hook]
because the dead love flowers and the living love death
infatuation bleeds with the precession of s-x (x3)
because the dead love flowers and the living love death

- airospace

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