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letra de graveyard fields - musashi xero

i been sleeping in the graveyard fields [chorus]
ayo i woke up in the graveyard fields
eyy eyy x2

and im so zoned can’t make up my mind
sick sense of sixth sense while im spending my time
and so i write a poem for it, just piling up the dirt while i claim corpses

i can’t tell ya where i’ve been or bout my failures [verse 1]
its not that it’s private like genitalia
it’s just mellow, strung out like cellos
a lil too faded for rubbing elbows with grease tryna get a head
executioner flow, tryna get a head
been gone so long and now i’m back at it
verse a couple tracks, lungs collapse asthmatic
the scenic route caught static, brought better views with worse habits, ya
but i’ll stand till they cover me up with cob webs, propaganda and dust
disappear re-up in the cut
smoke and mirrors take hits of the what?
ayo man guess it’s meant to be
cause i woke up in a field yards away from the grave that’s supposedly me, cmon

i been sleeping in the graveyard fields [chorus]
ayo i woke up in the graveyard fields
eyy eyy x2

but i’m so zoned can’t make up my mind
sick sense of sixth sense while i’m spending my time
i’m just tryna find a home for it, just piling up the dirt while i claim corpses

i woke up in the graveyard fields ya feel [verse 2]
my flows blend friend or foe like o-ren ishii
collect ya head, young god be easy, d-mn
ghost flow 6 feet with the fam
you can roll for the riches but never beseech seats for new hands
bleed leeches leave’m leakin in strands
stance creepin like police in the vans
i frequent
words that warp speakers where
world reapers sell sneakers and
war mongers claim they do it for peace
while world leaders don’t reflect the beliefs
sleep. could’ve at least freshened the sheets
so i snuck out the back and skipped on the lease
laid down in my grave laying lyrics to beats
literal leaps when i’m bound to my speech
pry my eyes wide for the sun rise and keep tombstones at my feet

i been sleeping in the graveyard fields [chorus]
ayo i woke up in the graveyard fields
eyy eyy x2

and i’m so zoned can’t make up my mind
sick sense of sixth sense while i’m spending my time
even if i gotta roam for it, i’m just piling up the dirt while i claim corpses

- musashi xero

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