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letra de fyre x - fyre

[mxlplx]
gargoyle smoke snake coming out your toilet
rubber man broke, lost in sp-ce, out of orbit
losing in place, have to forfeit
your face is contorted, lip twitching funny
uncomfortable in conversation with people that have money
stare you down like you’re ugly
like you look just like a monkey
can’t hide it, you’re a junkie
a lady give a f-ck about anything, burnout druggie
intoxicated and paranoid, trying to avoid eye contact
fake it like you enjoy what annoys you when you’re on that
when you’re in that, in a land to get back
explode on impact, reload and don’t swеat that
freedom is the head trip, bustas get thе n-ts-ck
the reasoning is solid, the logic’s black and blue
feel me if you got it, if you thought that sh-t was true
every time i drop it, every time i spit for you
[sw-nk daddy]
turn up the melody, and get unaddressed
you’re sent to a galaxy where your movements are met
by a billion little unknowns, gathered by death
come and dance your city to a comfortable seat
cut a piece of pie for your neighbors to eat
you’ll find that everything is just a figure of speech
and if time had everything, then what would we have to keep?
we watch the fish like the flies while the streets full of heat
n-gga, down the boulevard, follow me to the suite
and don’t look at us strange cuz my mouth’s full of meat
cuz my head’s full of god, and my god’s full of peace
we like to p-ss on money, y’all save every receipt
turn up my sh-t, little b-tch, and get the h-ll off my street
we’re l!cking gumbo, and it’s later released
we’re going gung ho, and we’re l!cking em sweet
it’s something good that you just gotta repeat
strip me from high so i can learn exactly how to reach
i hate this game, though i love when you cheat
molecules and membranes make your life obsolete
suspending in whatever boy, i’ll still hit the beat

[young g]
f-ck these humans and they greedy aspirations
so tired of these games in our f-cked up nation
alcohol and weed make men into stars
catch your favorite f-cked up hero at your local bar
we all have dreams so we all shed tears
and form teams to combat our fears
i’ve been hated and accepted, disrespected and revered
all i see is sin in the mirror
s-x in the city range free
toxins shocking, stressful release
and women have no wisdom, you’re society’s debt
america’s dying slowly if it ain’t already dead
dying slowly, it’s always been a zombie nation
hollow values, technological retaliation
we’re the only country who dropped an a-bomb
better go get a drink and stay calm
f-ck that sh-t, roll a bomb
weapon against weapon, drug war kept in
place to sublimate the working class
the streets are our war zone, your pass is your cash

- fyre

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