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cavasoul – flowersinthemud lyrics

[verse]
rips up in my jeans, crooked smile with yellow t++th
knots up in my hair collecting strands that have been deceased
some lines are like puzzles, just like the looks i get
for looking somewhat different
i look a threat, or i look a mess
(don’t try to play me)
looking for a pretty death, i’m pushing daisies
never popped a pistol but i never faked it
(you can hate me)
physical perception a disguise for what remains beneath
try to find the answer inside just so you can see me bleed
(what the f+ck)
use words for protection, as a weapon keep verses tucked
(out the mud)
grew a flower, looking for some water, help him up
fire lines like i took a lighter to some white powder
got no bars like wi+fi connections, you got a weak router
sending shots coming from saliva spitting wicked sh+t
in my room feeling dark and disturbed or a synonym
tiptoeing in the midst, i’m timid and hesitant
leave ashes on your nikes when i show up deliver sh+t
it’s soul

- cavasoul lyrics

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