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aero gros m - snowangels lyrics

[aero gros m]
give him what he wants, i’ll give him what he needs
little bit of eyes just enough to plant a seed
rubbing off the sweatshirt, dripping into weeds
fox cult lobotomy. bitter frozen evergreens
waterboarding bombs, inner psyche
seven samurai getting feisty
onion with a skirt sipping on hi+c
go go come down careful they might see

leave you on the back door if lights dont come after me
youre a f+cking stick in the mud who won’t capture me
a spiderweb joint in between his vasectomy
i wonder if those marks behind your neck camе from mercenaries
coffee pot full of monarchist’s urinе
exploit curiosity, f+ck off tourists
fake pink haze in his room smells like durian
charcoal landscapes, white paint polluting

why the f+ck did i even wake up this morning
wish i could lay in a peach orchard snoring
making snow angels in the sky can get boring
drill still bursting, chugging, til it till it breaks the core in
astral projection touring only learned yesterday
guests were made uncomfortable i hope, “if not’s” a price to pay
not just for your skull but the whole boat
row what you may while i laze haunted by four ghosts
left the party in a panic family candidate for pettiness
the wood that guards reality is broken, are you ready yet
steady it’s unstable when you carry it so recklessly
sectioned three energies with no serenity
emanating sweat from the trees from another planet
pinkish house walls laminating magnets
prostitute like cactus, why is she here anyways
addicted to asphyxiation, sees this face in every haze

[pk sh+llboy]
reckless, don’t give a flying f+ck about no message
why would i even care if i can’t write a single sentence
pressing, i’m not in the mood, don’t f+cking test me
sending more than just a vestige, pensive
don’t f+ck with me, all of you idiots never f+ck with me
n0body in front of me, don’t need anyone’s pity
i’m from where the climate’s hot, i’m baking in the sun
sh+tty people wanna get a favor, come with me
i dont need your handouts, angels in my dms
all of them are standouts, meet one in the pm
on the come up recent, music more than decent
saying you got hits but let me see them
sh+llboy making hits and studying from day to day
yeah im brighter and fruitier than some gatorade
you can’t handle all the energy i radiate
watch your back i hear you say the name

- aero gros m lyrics

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