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mahatma r. figo - air figo lyrics

ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking welcome aboard air figo
next stop is death
flight time will be 6 hours, 6 minutes and 6 seconds we’ll be going from here to there
yo
i’ma go on hiatus, bye haters
i’ma fly away in the sky, walk away from darth vader
(skywalker) 😉
f#ck paper, f#ck greatness i do this for my sustenance
f#ck anything in this pool of success (such cess)
i can’t stress this enough
think i’m mainly corrupted
my brain is filled up
with nonsense, a contest
between the best and the worst of my compulsions
my conscience has won
but i don’t trust the other monster
and i’m the monster
shh
don’t tell my mama
i’m the bad kid who smokes and drinks
she sadly hoped i won’t befriend
i really hope that she can hope again
i hope less often now
best take off in this hopeless plane
with no escape, you’re trapped in
and so am i, it’s only us
we don’t both gotta die
your beef will fill me up
and from me to you
i don’t need excuses
to eat a p#ssy
beat it, here’s a handy tip:
hold your tongue
i’m going down on a landing strip
(hook)
so welcome to _air figo
thanks for flying
next stop is death
here we go
on air figo, ain’t n0body gotta stress
coz ain’t n0body gon exist
come the morning
so let’s fly
×2
(verse 2)
ye, i am blessed
that’s why i l!ck the side plate
throw away the main course in a childish rage
put on my clown make up with a smiley face tryna stay sane, out my mind how come i’m insane?
tell jokes, but i’m the b#tt of em
beast of burden
at least a third of me
is torn to pieces, hurting
i’m pleading, cursing
screaming, not one living being heard me
so i’m leaving earth come this evening
hurry if you wanna say goodbye ‘don’t take your life,’ you say
doubt you’ll change my mind
i’ll take what’s mine
like i’ve always done come day or night
but my days are dark
nights are even more so
furthermore, soul’s sold so
so long says this mortal
that’s all i am, i’ll never be more
so i’ll never be immortal
i’ve never been more torn
art of war drawn
by an armoured, war#torn
hardened sole#surviving soldier
home for dinner
his biggest foe’s a mirror
hope you hear him
hope you steer him from the nearest rope
he’s seeking, always probing, needing
a little hope just to keep on existing
so figo’s mission
is to lift morbid spirits
raised voice with lyrics
played often so all can hear em
so folks, speaking, it’s your pilot here appreciate you flying
please do be advised
we go no seatbelts no airbags
don’t need em, just lay back
say a prayer
shake off
cabin crew, take your seats for take off
(hook) x2

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