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letra de convalescence - casey masters

[intro]
trapped, trapped, trapped, trapped
trapped, trapped, trapped, trapped

[chorus]
convalescence, i’ma take my time, take my time, take my time
convalescence, recover this pain, covered in stains, runnin’ away
convalescence, i’ma take my time, take my time, take my time
convalescence, i’m in this
convalescence, convalescence
convalescence, i’ma take my time, take my time, take my time
convalescence, recover this pain, covered in stains, runnin’ away
convalescence, i’ma take my time, take my time, take my time
convalescence, i’m in this
convalescence, convalescence

[verse 1]
where am i at?
i know i might’ve committed murder, k!lled myself and the lurker and buried the hatch
likin’ posts bout the knife at throat, had ’em right in zone but i carried a strap
other ideas had shot to my head wasn’t wearin’ no cap, we both varied the facts
put our cursor over what we had (views)
married to cash (woah) stereo flats
heartbeat, flat line, bad rhymes, largely
layerin’ raps
caterin’ tracks further outside of this rap
kind of favorin’ masks
blind to the trap, right to the max, my mind is all wack, i tried to grab the side of the latch
there was vicodin’s packed
(let off take them)
woke up in a bed can’t think what happened
what lead to the this, doc came in and said it was my actions so i
took the procedure mask off ’em
reversed the roles and i choked his throat
we just needed a feeder, rapid scoffin’
made ’em eat sweets like we at baskin-robbins
welcome to my mind, so divine, it’s a great feast
spit venom on my rhymes, different animal and the same beast
cannibal and the tasting, antidotes camped in canteens
infringement maximal hasting, tickets to battle those day dreams
i was made king for these wild things
causin’ a havoc at panic i ran to the back of the jackets, it turned to a jungle it’s magic
i’m watching the mammals in their habitat it is lackin’ a leader
i yearn ’bout the past and i feel like a wolf, had the costume to match it
had these child dreams

[verse 2]
let off take them
ain’t no problem with these fake ones, trace em, make em with these brain drugs
bet all we will thate them, it’s okay ‘cuz we won’t stay sane through these blank thoughts
yankin’ legs oh fallin’ if we shake ’em, change ’em, blame ’em on these eight ones, dossin’, close ’em, listen wake up
still here
get a grip of yourself no will fear
tip of livin’ in h-ll don’t squeal here
missin’ the vision itself holds real years
pitchin’ the prisoners help, closed squares, stuck in the dirt (capped)
gettin’ to diggin’ a well, homes where nothin’ can hurt (dashed)
good vibes didn’t exist (ha)
good bye to hearin’ this ish (ha)
blast off skippin’ his wish
that’s all, that’s all, lyrics is missed (ha)
bad vibes clouded my thoughts
last ride doubted the flaws
can’t die gv’s the cause
that’s why gv is gone
a misused hatred in his soul had bubbled up and popped
not much why he’s like this but this life is all he got
a miscue wasted shot will not hold him the issued glory
got the psyche might, live up this, continue the story
dreams to nightmares
mean schemes on the scene right there
screams lead to the fiends might glare
we need to feed my bears (woah)
seepin’ into my flesh
reachin’ for my weekend breath
i was in this rest for a reason but i’m leavin’, i’ma exist the dream so

- casey masters

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