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serious things
02:46
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stomping the charade of neurotypical gaze
a refrain divides the skies, and so splits the haze
i'm seriously dreaming about curious things
I wonder when the best will come, be blessed what it brings
I wander back into the heart of heavy machines
i'm seriously dreaming about curious things
you're seriously tripping on your untied shoestrings
you wander back and forth but you cannot find your wings
you feel like you have fallen from the seat of a king
i'm curiously dreaming about serious things
i'm a process, I'm a lawless target
I'm a godsend , I'm an artist, I harvest
the fields that I tend to in august, regardless
are beaming with the sun shining on it, a solace
you can do me a solid if you wanna
you can take the higher ground and you can build yourself a sauna
you can let go of the money and become a cool iguana
but you're never really there when you get stuck inside the drama
the trauma, oceans overflowing with blue water
sucked into the tidal vortex and the water's getting hotter
show you what I know and what I don't and what I oughta
I give all i've got until i'm done then I grow stronger
can't show you compassion if your words don't match your actions
proliferate your goodness then your feet might find some traction
take out all the garbage from your life it's a distraction
let your flowers blossom, that's the way to make it happen.
i'm seriously dreaming about curious things
I wonder when the best will come, be blessed what it brings
I wander back into the heart of heavy machines
i'm seriously dreaming about curious things
you're seriously tripping on your untied shoestrings
you wander back and forth but you cannot find your wings
you feel like you have fallen from the seat of a king
i'm curiously dreaming about serious things
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steady off the ground and i've been runnin, running, runnin
looking for love but I'm not finding much of nothing
when nothing really gets anywhere
the soft and smoothness of the air
realize the root inside is rare
the steady morning earth is prayer
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all the stones in a row for the stone throw
get your hands out your pants for the real show
couple signed autographs like ya don't know
everyone knows me, everyone's lonely
all the secrets of the ocean you don't understand
take a dive, plug your nose, you can hold my hand
cult of Hades, a Mercedes and a golden band
everyone knows me, everyone doesn't understand
get hyped when the time's tough
that's the desert eagle eye stuff
and I write my lines tough
lion's roar hidden under the floorboards
more the poor
more the the meeting of the minds like an eyesore
and I've never been bored
I've never been eatin' M&M's at the encore
words, written in morse
the candle was hung from the porch
I can say I've never been more fortunate
that's consonant with my experience of the infinite
I can see right through your shit
were the tarot cards legit?
your broken heart was never fixed
three of swords, I cannot afford this pain no more
throw me in the gorge so I can swim some more
I could swim some more, please god let me swim some more
I wanna swim some more, I wanna swim some more
I just wanna swim
Just wanna jump into a lake, a puddle
flap my arms around and swim
all the stones in a row for the stone throw
get your hands out your pants for the real show
couple signed autographs like ya don't know
everyone knows me, everyone's lonely
all the secrets of the ocean you don't understand
take a dive, plug your nose, you can hold my hand
cult of Hades, a Mercedes and a golden band
everyone knows me, everyone doesn't understand
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grasping 'fore a grasping attachment gets past me
crashing 'fore the crashing car * gets past the tree
I'm ashly, I'm barely breathing and there's ashes
on the kneecaps and the seed saps
well there's cash where there's ashes
can't blame the crashes dastardly
you raptured me raptured, enraptured
enraptured by the rapping
christmas wrapping under the trees
hanging pampered memories
nothing but the nose grows where it goes
and I can't pick my nose in the middle of these flows
barely past the ice breaker, past the icerberg
and I think i'm gonna take 'er
taking on seas, seven seas, i'm just wondering
do you have the knees to believe the bees
can I please be your best friend?
can a bees be your best friend?
every day
send my way
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sick of these flows & I'm sick of plateaus and you know we know
sick of being broke and we're sick of these jokes that you know we know
and I mighta misspoke when I said I was broke and you know we know
cause I'm sick of hello, and I'm sick of no show, and you know we know
I've been so alone for the fourth night
haven't heard your voice in a fortnite
take you to the ocean, it's your birthright
watching waves, splashing in the cavelight
dark cave, I'm probably gonna misbehave
feelin' brave, I said forget the aftershave
I'm in a daze, I'm smoking weed, my donut's gazed
heavyweight for a brave new day
new day, whatcha sayin' though
take a break, take a break, go to Monaco
watch my weight, meditate in New Mexico
why do I always hesitate at the Texaco
it reminds me of the time you left me
my heart fueled, it's now empty
i'm bruised and broken god bless me
no need for you to impress me
long showers, yeah you'd undress me
splash that water like Nestle
but these days I'm living life
like Dizzy Gillespie might
sick of these flows & I'm sick of plateaus and you know we know
sick of being broke and we're sick of these jokes that you know we know
and I mighta misspoke when I said I was broke and you know we know
cause I'm sick of hello, and I'm sick of no show, and you know we know
and don't you know this, and don't you know this
it's duly noted, it's fully loaded
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the seams & the sufis
03:12
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the seams and the sufis
I see what is moving
I see what's sea-worthy
making it curvy
I wanna be worthy
swim inside i'm seaworthy
I wonder what words will bring
beside the sounds, the seas inside of me
look at what the earth brings now
when I sing to the clouds and I sing loud
wonder what the earth brings down
when I sing, yeah I sing to the cows, and I sing loud
yeah I sing now
raining water and the plants begin to spring flOw
I was born to be a bird drinking Tsingtao
big eyes, blue skies, loose ties
and i'm going to the underwater algae plantation
a universe in glacial formation
a goon to scoop a decayed vacation
a universe in my hands
and I sing loud when I drink Tsingtao
and I linger before I say my vow
and I sing how everything seems now
the seams and the sufis
I see what is moving
I see what's sea-worthy
making it curvy
I wanna be worthy
swim inside i'm seaworthy
I wonder what words will bring
beside the sounds, the seas inside of me
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unorthodox
04:10
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I had a relapse and I'm writing raps
I'm eating snacks and I might be capped
I'm the reason they invented naps
and I might be wearing a knapsack
back to back, four leaf clover
you're too late, party's over
it's saturday, I'm staying sober,
I'm not about to get pulled over
I'm mulling over false charges
I'm driving ships and they might be barges
my heart made of gold, yeah I'm warm hearted
negativity, discarded
I'm in the garden, I'm gardening
son and daughter, mother fathering
cherry rhubarb apple cobblering
I'm tolerant, seen a lot of things
the things that I've seen mean something to me
I need a lot of protein,
government so byzantine
who killed jeffrey epstein???
I don't have anything mean to say
I'm basically paper mache
thrown into the ocean, Monterey
cast stones barely thrown and I'm running away
trying to hide in a safe place
while we save face, from the arms race
caught in a loving embrace
escaping disgrace, but stuck in displacement
sleeping ancients, in the basement
bleeding angels, caught in pavement
this corporal capital rearrangement
shall awaken from this enslavement...
something in my memory...
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we're singing from grace every day
caught in the same old ways
and settling for second place
'cause first feels too far away
and we know the place
but don't recognize the face
that takes us away from this
each step closer harder to resist
subtle carnal urges and the right to exist
i'm not feeling amiss,
not gon' fall in the abyss so I flip the switch
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reading magazines and filling up on gasoline
doing ketamine and feeling pretty kinda mean
i'm a scooter boi I'm really not a looter boi
I drink almond or cashew milk, I do not drink soy
what does that mean, I don't know I think I'll go ask freud
a couple corn flakes and a gucci milkshake
I got all of the cool socks you don't appreciate
a couple corn flakes and a prada milkshake
I got all of the cool pants you don't appreciate
a couple corn flakes and a fendi milkshake
I got all of the cool hats you don't appreciate
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