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letra de morning breath - illmac

[hook] x2
alcoholic binge
smokin’ all these cigs
feeling borderline crazy, trynna leave the state that my art is in

[verse 1]

morning breath and spilled bottles, headaches relieve pressure
teeth coffee stained, cig smoke on a fleece sweater
demons on my front stoop forced the door loose
chase last nights regrets w this mornings orange juice
nocturnal-global consciousness
tap in open minds sculpting monoliths
trynna glue together broken promises
floating in molten lava that i’m frozen solid in
sponge on the ocean floor trynna soak up all of it
smoke a bowl stoke the coals, son i’m ultra violet lit
poke a hole in the ozone- then float up out of it
oil and water, hot and cold, polar opposites
cultures robbed, a soul that’s lost, stolen continents

[hook] x2
alcoholic binge
smokin’ all these cigs
feeling borderline crazy, trynna leave the state that my art is in

lord, lord, lord let these walls fall down
lord, lord, lord, let these walls fall down

[verse 2]

my not enough is antisocial but it’s not alone
my too much casts a fog over roads of cobblestone
dilapidated building in the city looking dead inside
the feel is soulless so it questions why it’s kept alive
neck nooses, not a better time to sever ties
alienated, objects of desire unidentified
see the worst in the world, left to find a better side
get in touch w my roots if i would/wood i’d be petrified
the revolution wasn’t televised, we been desensitized, disconnected, now the genocide is gentrified
strange fruit hangs, sewn seeds when they break open
watch sheep graze, shepherds pray they don’t take notice
closed mouths soon starve, appreciate the rank foliage
trynna shed the pasts dead weight like a snake molting
tired of being guarded. tired of having walls

[hook] x2
alcoholic binge
smokin’ all these cigs
feeling borderline crazy, trynna leave the state that my art is in

[verse 3]

i take a brick and i lay it then lay the mortar on it
just to add a brick then a brick n then build up more upon on it
if i ever felt like you knew me i probably cut you off, just to add a brick to my wall. chalk it up as a loss
anti social if you cut from a this cloth
can’t be emotional i’m shrugging it off
we want the whole pie and conquer what we saw divided
coal for christmas, the inner conflict of a polished diamond
this plane of existence is crashing now blame it on the pilot
throw a molotov c-cktail party. you’re all invited
fakes the new real, cameras shoot to k!ll then use the film
unreality television, tuned into blooper reels
uppers so we wake, downers so we sleep consume your meal
take two of these, the lucid dreams of a human shield
wishing well, all we want is change, tossing change in a wishing well
then take to heart what was all in vein
sh-t is strange –
natives don’t exist outside a prison cage or the myths portrayed pulling puppets strings like
bow and arrows
catch my drift ignore the oceans perils
how a system so dirty is so cold and sterile
tired of being guarded. tired of having walls

[hook] x2
alcoholic binge
smokin’ all these cigs
feeling borderline crazy, trynna leave the state that my art is in

lord, lord, lord let these walls fall down
lord, lord, lord let these walls fall down

f-ck it all, f-ck ya props
wish i didn’t love hard, act like i don’t need sh-t
hate i want what u got
f-ck it all, f-ck ya props
wish i didn’t love hard, act like i don’t need sh-t
hate i want what u got
tired of being guarded. tired of having walls

- illmac

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