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icryduringsex - daywalking lyrics

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mass illusion time is the only obstacle

take a breath, every idea is probable

to possibly be the best out the rest is a compliment i’ll take fully on with my chest

i’m running, running, running away from all my problems

what can i say

i’m young, deranged, and off a lot of drugs, try to hide inside my mind, emotions always

bottled up

say you wanna walk with me, ay, you wanna have a talk with me

say you wanna have a talk, ay, you wanna have a walk with me

what you tryna say

like, like, get up out my brain

like, like, like, like, get up out my way

like, like, what you tryna say

and as the day walker leaves his garden, he left seeds of hope

he loses himself in his mind and escapes through the doom he finds in himself

this is the flower dude

through the verbal, watch as the waves transition

playing, jogging, jazz, out of mess, go get the cash

i’ma get skrills for real, no deal, but i’m still like the frame of the metal face

villainous is metaphase, metaphor, massive corridor is f+cking active cause the heroes

aren’t villain+like

this my ride or pass, just passively passing up your simple intellect

in the death, internet, i ain’t f+cking finished yet

yeah, you into that, yeah, you better be

n+ggas dropping tabs like the 70s and i’m seven deep with the squad, i flow heavenly

k!lling every competition off in any order

hey, i sorta kinda need a f+cking orthodontist

yeah, i bleed ayana, order coming, well i’m f+cking that

i’ma need a doctor for the thoughts inside my f+cking head

i think i found my wing, see i’m flying out the f+cking nest

looking for a set, out of mess, plays another fest

aw, he k!lled that sh+t, all the crazy words i f+cking writ

how he spit so lit

i don’t give a sh+t, suck my d+ck

guess i’m f+cking ignorant, pause for the moment

out of mess is martian sp+ce, friend, never in the zone, we just corner markets

i’m accustomed to this sh+t

i’m accustomed, you a customer, and bought the casabelle

see, i’m flying off the f+cking earth

i don’t need your labels, man, i mean it, i know my f+cking words

film me, film me

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