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fyre - august twilight lyrics

{sw-nk}
put some sauce on the beats, let the streets get numb
put your mind in the dark, here they come here they come
demons of the [bat?] here go strike one
the buster missed so bad that he went for his gun
he aimed for my head but the sh-t got stuck
the second pitch came and [cold?] f-cked him up
and left his head on the plate as the game got called
but when you in sw-nk town baby, that’s how we ball
onto the next obsticle as if it’s possible
to f-ck with a man who does eveything illogical
when the sh-t’s untouchable, best believe it’s unstoppable
you and your little [card?] you better call an [autoble?]
i’m a quarter of a century still bustin’ this sh-t
you thought it was [a maze?] till it layed you on your back
thought you would roll one up but your just turnin’ to a slave
scared to hold your own head down to your grave
let them busters tie your nuts up and hang you from a [wage?]

{stefan burnett}
the moon in the sky, the cars in the street
how it feels to get so high, you forget how to speak
what it’s like to stay inside, let’s go to the beach
let’s go for a ride, nothing’s out of reach
it seperates and slides through my body on the creep
it expands and swallows me until i’m obsolete
come tomorrow we won’t remember last week
the atmos feels so thick it makes my thoughts disappear
starin’ at the sh-t cuz it makes me feel so weird
so close to the fire, i’ve begun to feel the fear
kill my human desires till i end up in the clear
[trip off to wear?] my tires peel out inside your ears
through the dark like riders, we’ve been doing this for years

{g rider}
g rider, g rider
young blunt divider, tips from an insider
add a little shroom tea to the apple cider
the door of oppurtunity needs to open wider
a cheater and a liar
[killing?] for the fyre
i’m up in the air but i want to fly higher
inside the divide we provide insight
ride till we die, stay high in the daylight
speeding towards the twilight
the devil whispers softly in the night
inside the flaws of love, you see the grace of joy
rappin’, make it happen, thunder clappin’ is my ploy
searchin’ through existence, sin is just a decoy
g rider, yeah boy!

- fyre lyrics

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