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和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:
Scaffolds
(专辑: Haram - 2021)
[billy woods:] Always late with the
epiphanies Like "Might could've handled that differently" At least admit you had your hand in the
misery It's no mystery (It's no mystery) Group therapy, I
poured the
kerosene in, group watched the
fire leap A
shred of truth is all a
liar need It all the
burn the
same when the
fire feed Men rack our brains over past deeds Indeed the
ground's cold but the
bones not deep Wrapped in shower curtain or bed sheet, the
bones picked clean Heir apparent, I
inherited a
blood-stained throne for a
seat I
can't afford not to believe in things unseen But belief always been dangerous to me Slumped in the
last pew, the
pulpit packed The
culprits beg and accuse, executioner dons a
mask The
transcript read like Cam'ron skits Something wrong with motherfuckers, I
don't know what it is Am I
my brother's keeper? Nigga, I
got my own shit Excuse me, I
got excuses, I
got excuses The
crowd want blood, the
firing squad blackened face cupids It's always two sides to the
story The
gory details is online, feel like Maury Am I
my brother's keeper? Nigga, I
got my own shit Excuse me, I
got excuses, I
got excuses [ELUCID:] Free fall, limbs flailing in the
blackness, hundred hands slap Pardon self, sinkhole blast landed Earth move for a
new gold standard Armand Hammer broke exotic on grand piano Melting candelabras, clocks blink midnight, no invite, who's the
livest? You haven't matched the
meter, so you must respect it As it pertains to how I
freak it, ayy, don't ask me no question I
believe in black secrecy Plum to the
death with language, drown in the
thick of spirit Bodies humbly collapse fetal, eye of a
thousand needles World beat, heavy kick, my city stiff, both liminent And a
twenty-two under Miss Bunches' pillow, she read the
room and spit snuff Bought thirteen babies and outlived all but two I
love to talk with fools, I
hate circling the
drain And repeating myself unless I'm barring on the
stage The
price done doubled, the
ice pebbled, the
mint muddled A
vision, receiving all I
signal out There's a
part beyond me, plus chaos
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