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photogenic
04:08
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bitch I know I got my moments
still missing components
hands around me choking
my fingers feel broken
I was in the heat, now I feel like I’m frozen
wish I could explain but I just ain’t that open
trojan
one too many bad omens
I let you niggas too close
I went and lost focus
I was swimming in the rivers
had to stay floating
parasitic in commotion
my throat is swollen
with or without you
I don't need a voucher to stand tall
1 on 1 I can't count you
I don't trust a soul in the mirror
break to see clearer
glimmer in the cracks
my silhouette figure
try to cut me down
I'm growing back bigger
bamboo
bout to cut through
like scissors
bitter mother fucker
hateful transmitters
clipping bass send shivers
lights like head splitters
I feel photogenic
ima really show these niggas
ima really show these bitches
how the fuck I'm really feeling
I got two sides bitch
you could see it when I’m grinning
I got two sides bitch
now let's see who's really winning
bitches know they can't catch me
curb-stomping in my bootcut jeans
those slugs know they can't catch me
I feel photogenic
ima really show these niggas
ima really show these bitches
how the fuck I'm really feeling
I got two sides bitch
you could see it when I’m grinning
I got two sides bitch
now let's see who's really winning
bitches know they can't catch me
curb-stomping in my bootcut jeans
those slugs know they can't catch me
with or without you
I don't need a voucher to stand tall
1 on 1 I can't count you
I don't trust a soul in the mirror
break to see clearer
glimmer in the cracks
my silhouette figure
try to cut me down
I'm growing back bigger
bamboo
bout to cut through
like scissors
bitter mother fucker
hateful transmitters
clipping bass send shivers
lights like head splitters
I don't trust a soul in the mirror
I know better than to let my guard down
is it safe to make a move
without appearing like a clown?
is it safe enough for me to make a sound?
I don't know the face in the mirror
no matter how many times I try to clean
it still flickers
nothing I can do will change the way the light jitters
if I choose to break apart
I choose to let the lights dim out
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w8room
03:04
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I've been trapped inside a waiting room
I'm taking my time
I've forgotten how to read
and I forgot how to write
losing track of my sights
this screen has rendered me blind
it ain't hard to fucking see
that I've been far from alright
I'm alive
never felt this side of anger before
but I'm alright
takes a while but ill get used to it
I'm alive
never felt this side of anger before
but I'm alright
takes a while but ill get used to it
I've been trapped inside a waiting room
I'm taking my time
I've forgotten how to read
and I forgot how to write
losing track of my sights
this screen has rendered me blind
it ain't hard to fucking see
that I've been far from alright
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alright
I've been trapped inside a waiting room
I'm taking my time
I've forgotten how to read
and I forgot how to write
losing track of my sights
this screen has rendered me blind
it ain't hard to fucking see
that I've been far from alright
I'm alive
never felt this side of anger before
but I'm alright
takes a while but ill get used to it
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3. |
match lobby
04:05
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aim for the highs
and shoot for the lows
who takes the blame
when you know you've been down
as far as it goes
I'm steady tryna keep composure
in the lights when they glow
balance
keep from falling over
over holes that I dug
treading mud
these niggas barely even think of my name
is it a shame to stick around like I got charges and claims
I tried to be somewhat transparent
cherish all of the pain
like I been clogging up your drain with all my crutches and waste
but if you got a problem pussy
better spit in my face
bitch I'm used to it
I seem to be in everyones space
I'm such a stupid kid
but one you fucking love to embrace
oh I apologize...
am I just way too much on your plate
these mother fuckers got me doubting myself
like I've been climbing way too long to drag myself out of hell
for once I felt so fucking special
nowadays I can't tell
delete my contact
my photos
all my shit off your cell
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(daniel)
you only know me through the screen
quit acting like we always been a team
since day one, I’m moving like machines
I’m my own band
plan my own schemes
nigga you ain’t even following ya own dreams
bet you feeling safe
behind them broken lights
playing with yourself
you stomping heavy on that thinning ice
overwrite device
imperfections under headlights
cities on fire
but you stress what gets the most bites
most liked?
I could give a fuck about it
attention ain’t the motive
some of y’all can't live without it
go ahead and cry about it
I bet you like the way it sounding
I doubt you even care
just spitting words
in my surrounding
(hash)
Why you bitching and complaining, but you never make a change?
Maybe there’s a chemical imbalance in your brain
Live a cookie-cutter life, grow old
Filled with pain, then project your insecurities on me
We ain't the same
Mad that I’m chasing fame
Mad that I’m on the way
Fuck fame
I’m just tryna get my mama out the rain
Kill me if I’m 45 with all of my dreams distant
Fuck your rules
I’m dancing to my own beat
You niggas shapeshifting
(daniel)
you only know me through the screen
quit acting like we always been a team
since day one, I’m moving like machines
I’m my own band
plan my own schemes
nigga you ain’t even following ya own dreams
self-esteem
tied to others
figurine dreams
stagnant
bragging bout your actions
bad habits in the magnet
crowded teeth
I'm smiling
I’m myself
and I’m ecstatic
looking through the plastic
you hurting and wreaking havoc
my nigga I'm causing static
(hash)
Corrupted file,
You’ve got a permanent bug
Never fit in between, no I never gave a fuck
Especially ‘bout a nigga who’s just like the next one
Die for what I love
I don’t do this shit for fun,
Don’t do it for the clout,
Don’t do it for the sluts,
Y’all transition like the seasons
Or the moon and the sun
Bottom feeding leeches
Cut em from the gut up
Upgrade as a 2.0
Turn em to dust
(daniel)
you only know me through the screen
quit acting like we always been a team
since day one, I’m moving like machines
I’m my own band
plan my own schemes
nigga you ain’t even following ya own dreams
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5. |
violet(noise)
04:50
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see how much I bleed
I’m a real person that's in need
of another path to tread
syllables are tangled up in red
can I find the words
to put this all to rest?
I've been melting to my bed
pondering the words already said
sick of screaming at myself
I need a friend
so ill say it once again
I wonder who the fuck cares about me
and who just tryna say they around me
how much longer can I keep this up
before I find myself sinking in my deepest rut
where I cant climb back like I had before
where I’m forced to see what I’ve ignored
how much longer can I keep this up
before the walls close in and the door stays shut
pills are getting hard to swallow
and the paths too rough
every action that I take
reveals the wounds and cuts
how much longer can I keep this up
before I find myself sinking in my deepest rut
where I cant climb back like I had before
where I’m forced to see what I’ve ignored
how much longer can I keep this up
before the walls close in and the door stays shut
pills are getting hard to swallow
and the paths too rough
every action that I take
reveals the wounds and cuts
I'm reaching towards the light
I'm towards the light
but how can you follow your heart
when you're falling apart?
how much longer can I keep this up
before I find myself sinking in my deepest rut
where I cant climb back like I had before
where I’m forced to see what I’ve ignored
how much longer can I keep this up
before the walls close in and the door stays shut
pills are getting hard to swallow
and the paths too rough
every action that I take
reveals the wounds and cuts
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6. |
corazón anestesiado
03:34
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mi corazón lo anestesiaron
ya no quiere reír ni soñar
ya no quiere sentir ni llorar
en lo que es el amor
mi corazón lo anestesiaron
no quiere suspirar ni esperar
en su fondo no quiere albergar
alguien a quien amar
miro en el espejo
y ya no encuentro yo el reflejo
ya no sé quién soy
mi corazón anda bien ciego
yo maté
a mi pobre corazón
hoy me arrepiento
y no tengo valor
la estoy pagando
y pasando mi dolor
anestesiaron
un día mi corazón
es como un mar sin agua
un cielo sin estrellas
una poesía sin rimas
una guitarra sin cuerdas
un ciego sin su vista
un paisaje sin praderas
una mujer sin venas
porque un día abusaron de ella
yo maté
a mi pobre corazón
hoy me arrepiento
y no tengo valor
la estoy pagando
y pasando mi dolor
anestesiaron
un día mi corazón
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