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young astronomer - white lies lyrics

no prescribing peace pipe vibing can’t describe how i feel inside when i swerve the wheel and see the signs time to redefine my lead design time to recline i’m past cloud 9 bottom line i will draw the line on you’re life line swift’s time to shine cause i felt the rhymes it’s p-ssion lined never last too find what’s in this mind time too grab what’s mine these white lines seem to confide some right highs just to fly by like a private eye well meet nearby just to roam and survive these white lies time to improvise we advise it’s unwise to cross my eyes hypnotize personal appeal golden seal flight slangin’ with o’neal tight conceal this ideal take the jay and fly away to a better place (to a better place) for goodness sake (no war f-ck hate) think the head of state has the place to
dictate the birth rate
shots off like a m8
swift quick like debate until
we in the sunshine state
all gold rings and all gold plates
i got a better way finer stuff but different days pour the drinks she light the sage soul float high like f-ck this maze another book like f-ck this page up in sp-ce is where i’ll aim past the stars they’ll know our names truth be told we a breed unknown fire breath that weed better go light speed get hype while i sleep guarenteed proceed come see that you’re free to see what i see no more smokescreen
we awoke too revoke
false sensed reality minds been clear girl set you free swift set you free since i left it be and she let it breathe i’m a new me bury og lemon haze seeds and were keen for green you kids upset cause she leave with me but that’s standard see
you slandered b try to reach the sea always in the path i truly seek when i’m up in the scene p-ssin hoes ill never meet 20 sac up in my jeans serve it like a king or queen far from top but in between people mad its in my genes genetic flow i got this real p-ss it off they’re ain’t not bills done until i get my fill by no means do we fit the bill we keep going like where’s our meal grinding hard like where’s our deal this is always unreal with the pres but we rolling still in his benz fine evidence so we truly blessed you super mad cause we high finesse our rubber bands we finance p-ss fly cheque pull up shots shawtys get wet no pushover go get bent through my lens no more checks – we gon’ get this

- young astronomer lyrics

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