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fanny pak - magic eye lyrics

[intro: buzzk!ll]
ok
yeah we good?
alright
ugh, look

[verse 1: buzzk!ll]
got my mind cracked open early, not a school night
lost my sight, asked god if he had a light
and all i saw were satellites
i lost my train of thought
gone fast like my frights
i let ’em pass, against my past i can’t handle those fights
i stopped dead in my tracks
i’ve always been scared of heights
so why i been getting high for like a third of my so called life
my soul it called for the pipe or the bowl
growing up and growing old and growing mold
and getting told what to do
getting scolded back home on the avenue
the days of my youth in a daze
no difference old and new
i’m still stuck in my ways
tryna euthanize my pain
i’m slowly moving again
like the freight train outside the window as it rains
certain visions engrained
my name engraved on the sp+ce we remain
and i remain stay floating in sp+ce
’til i fall flat on my face
another day in my brain
[verse 2: rad lusso]
argue to argue we just playing with the semantics
got some expensive belts hold up your cheap antics
the bottle gon’ drown you
the numbers gon’ blind you
the models gon’ find you then leave you to dry
the pickings is shy
up too late at night
got too many friends in different timezones
no but i don’t mind
insomnia my wife since i light once
(?), now it’s all the time
very fine line then i’m running by
(?)
guess my mind like’s the tricks that was made by eye
repeat the thoughts of nothing, as real as life
whisper i’ll be fine until i feel all…

[verse 3: pj martian]
my heart was in my throat once in the elevator
my bank account keeps in check my behaviour
welcome to the other side what’s it feel like?
some are only in your life for a brief amount of time
secret that will die with whoever was involved
and anyone who learns how to talk to walls
i’d take you with me once my issues get resolved
but i somehow doubt that’d you’d wanna tag along
the habit of repentance only feeds the sin
healing starts from within but where to begin
everything around is too overpowering
run to a corner shaking and cowering
we unorthodox, addams family
fighting off the circumstances turn into calamity
bobbing and weaving and staving off insanity
scrounge on the jungle floor ’til we swing from canopies
[verse 4: eyeyame]
yeah
i spit something funny with my f+cked up lunch
might be you making me wanna upchuck, hon’
“shut up, ruffian”
she said, as i my left hand rummages
pockets filled, balled fist, aw sh+t
kicked out creeping by the corner store
find myself tiptoed gazing by the sliding door
need a live vision with that pinpoint precision
under halo lights
this the closest to eden
get a pack and pack a bag
chaining i’m fiending
snorting snow we just changing the seasons
caught hacks, brought by a loud pack, aw rats
what i gotta do, get my b+lls clapped?
ayo girl, you tryna f+cking slop that?
f+ck, what am i doing?
what am i saying?
sh+t, am i playing?
i guess so

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