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closegood - aang lyrics

(verse 1: amada)
go through the gate
open your eye
what can i say, what can i say
works every time, back to the lines
works every time, back of my mind
hope i don’t find you there
can’t look at the time pass here
what if my time passed here
watch from behind, past fear
ear to the sky
reading my mind, when it speaks back
know that its mine, know that its mine
know the divine infinite images
look at them all in a line
i make em dance, keep myself in a trance
with the back of my eyelid
wax keeps em closed like a sticky that turned to a solid
watching the infinite go like i’m gaining some knowledge
let that sh+t flow til its shaking my bones
and i know that the vibe left
riding the blade like a b+tterfly (b+tterfly)
floating on my breath

(chorus: amada)
keep in my chest (yeah)
air is a temple and flesh only serves as a life vest
like the boy with the arrows i bend and i bend
genre depends on the mindset (mindset)
nyfe in the pocket i’m ready to bounce
don’t want a glock just want an ounce
my girl goes straight to the top when she’s ready to pounce
ready to pounce
ready to pounce
(pre+chorus: nyfe)
i just want weed and a knife
i live for tree like a nymph (yeah yeah)
i just like wanting to leave
i want to live in the light (yeah yeah)
i saw myself in a dream hanging by one of my feet
major arcana keep cautioning me
may be my cardinal placements or maybe it’s me (me)

(chorus: amada & nyfe)
keep in my chest (yeah)
air is a temple and flesh only serves as a life vest
like the boy with the arrows i bend and i bend
genre depends on the mindset (mindset)
nyfe in the pocket i’m ready to bounce
don’t want a glock just want a, just want a, just want a

(verse 2: nyfe)
i fly low why white folk tripping on me
i’m uncle iroh sipping my tea
ain’t no rhinestones dripping on me
by no mean rich though
bad lung baddie non bino b+tch
i go so mattysmokes with my nic
you can see it in my eyes like lionel ritchie
none of my fighting can catch me up
feet up, i take a breath and i re+up
deck say i’m making a mess of me
don’t take a decade to better me
men only b+tter me up
sitting on the wheel like a sphinx (ugh)
sitting on his face and his fingers
talking me through it, like he a doula
index and middle, i call him azula (yeah)
index and middle, go ‘head and name a more iconic duo
every black girl is just zuko after big chop
bane of father raised me strong then call me bother
pray the lightning strike my head like harry potter
i still grow though flow like water
wade through hate to make amends
waiting for fate
(chorus: amada & nyfe)
like the boy with the arrows i bend and i bend
genre depends on the mindset (mindset)
nyfe in the pocket i’m ready to bounce
don’t want a glock just want a shotgun

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