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rmelly miime - no illusion lyrics

hook
nomads cries at the back back door, sour life like aloe
faded joy & dialogue
parties act like they don’t know. ×3
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verse 1
ah d-mn boys wish i pause my success
godly plans i’m never gon run less
when you wish bane,i’ll turn that curse to yo chest
it’s 5am i don’t feel my wrist
i won’t leave this pan on desk you’re selfish
don’t caught in spells
have you seen what i did before?
i’m feeling so cold in southern sh0r-s
yea i brake that doors, like candelabra when i think about existence
those dots,i put them in distance
i pick that phone & call my haters
they can check my status now
all the polls that i gave,should you get lost or should you get saved?
i don’t smoke just stop right there
get a view from right there
i don’t need skeng i’m free i swear
i won’t fall from stage i swear yea

hook
nomads cries at the back back door, sour life like aloe
faded joy & dialogue
parties act like they don’t know. ×3

ah i feel the light shine right through, my head
when i press rewind way back to the story when lovers were blind
can you see that i was confined, then comes my savior & pick my life
unleash my haters from my site
i refuse my life isn’t dice,so all demons gon pay back
i stamp my soul with the prayers
in a few days mission
full moon here i come
with the new gown from my bride
yea yea yea yea

hook-
nomads cries at the back back door, sour life like aloe
faded joy & dialogue
parties act like they don’t know. ×3

bridge-
those guys wanna hustle (for the notes)
braking the buildings (for the notes)
this year we’re dedicated
guys wish we never made it
that’s why we’re separated

verse 3
ah all you need is patience
gave em questions to yo success
every verse on a piece of paper turned a pauper to prince
care to my people like ozone layer
what a circle since we born
if we shy we don’t even need a liquor
push hard for a decent hustle

refrain-
“you know,i was talking to some nomad lad & he was explaining why people rejected them with his fellows, no that’s not good they’re still human beings hey”

hook-
nomads cries at the back back door, sour life like aloe
faded joy & dialogue
parties act like they don’t know. ×3

- rmelly miime lyrics

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