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phfat – egodeth lyrics

now get closer
i can feel our eyes touch;
fires in your iris on divine stuff;
making mad pictures in confinement;
pinnacles align and force arises, magic in the flames of your mindset
you can feel the vibe get crazy when your eyes get lazy
naked in the flames, sucking on your minuscule pictures of the pretty kids
and f-ckin’ up the city sh-t; enveloping the millions
acting like i give a f-ck, put your f-ckin’ fingers up;
love is all i know

pocketful of f-cks makin’ heads roll, you can sleep dead though
sleeping on your pension, dancing on your death with your restful intentions
six and five five’s all pretty when i dive off, medal in my mouth;
now lemme breath deeper
you can be the creature that i love but my head says
‘f-ck you!
f-ck you!’

africa will burn;
but love spills deep, blood inside the cracks of my dust filled feet;
making friends with my pain-self, egodeath is real when you reach out;
you can go to sleep now, never chasing death i make peace with the freaks;
pieces of the friends that i meet see me, stand tall when i speak
twenty five five’s i’m alive when i ride off; twenty five mind’s in compiling
beautiful and violent; still breath deep;
magic in the flames that i keep, close to the pain that i see crushed deep
pain is a pleasure make peace, pain is a pleasure make peace

make b-tches wet in the desert, drink it up a toaster cup to batman tendencies;
a chilling tale, ridden in a fire pit
reflected in the iris of a spy intent on k!lling kings for diamonds;
we travel deep into the desert most princess’ won’t let me come close;
so let your hair down hold it while i…

make you wet in the desert;
stretch in the desert; straight s-x in the desert
i’m a wreck for your pleasure b-tch, test me
recipe for gold flakes think about the future while the whole entire room shakes
sipping up and hoping for a better shot at love i’m suckin’ troubled cl-ts so drunk
f-cks rubbing on your milk filled t-ts;
milk equals water lemme have it;
i’m the thirstiest agorian the stamp sand platter;
trading spice for a life, i’m a villain on a tight rope;
cynicism at night, no it’s criminal to bite flows
riding on my pipe dreams i could see the light while you were crying in your diapers
fighting with my night chills; looking at my bike
i could run away tonight and take control of my life still
i see ’em when i’m rapping and i know the globe will love me
just as long as we can catch this, fat kids rapping on an anxious beat
i fill my shoes with the memories and rap for free
i fill my shoes with the memories and rap for free

- phfat lyrics

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