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fyre – blu train lyrics

[young g]
missiles in the digital, pistols become chemical
wistful with my sense though, whistle in the endless broad
land of the dollar
chain of command at the collar
born to be a baller
heated in the tall curb, peated now we’re all purped
temples become small words
mental in the dark nervous system blissing twisted gifted mystic shift
frozen chosen closing froze in rage
rows glaze out of sin, man listen
days that i’m drifting, forever keeps forgetting

[mxlplx]
welcome to the gutter, h+ll was cool i shutter
like a fool tries to cover up his pain
i love her but it’s plain, i can’t touch her
my brain’s a motherf+cker praying under the halo that hovers above my clucker
muster up enough mustard to paint the world yellow
and a garrow fellow insane enough to sell their soul to the devil
and pay for the trouble we make double
creating bubbles just to watch them bust
while shots get stuck in my body’s cut
who wants to be a duck and clock my strike?
doing 60 in an ice cream truck
looking for that light we call good luck
[sw+nk]
(sieve to jesus christ our lord, amen…)

sentenced to a life as a runaway
dancing on the lights, losing numbered days
existence is the price, best someone prayed
running off the nights to find the untouched
stolen this is past, this ain’t no one’s luck
the sentiments of trash, and love becomes dust
coincidence is vast, if you ain’t felt much
i’ll be standing inside with my homie’s crust
found my way sailing the seas of trust
unless that air, you won’t believe the rush
on the corner, look what the priest picked up
one more goner, strange as it seems we’re stuck
tryna soar, know that your wings are what
and where you asked for
everyone’s at l+st, spinning on the floor
til it decides to bust, leave your luggage at a home if you’re rolling with us…

- fyre lyrics

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