To many nights we stayed Drinking liquor Picasso with these lines I could paint a picture To many stories to Tell the plot Keeps getting thicker Fast forward somehow I’m still the best between The seams like A perfect pitcher Writing many lines But don’t read into heavy That don’t mean I really miss ya More distant More bad boy like Isiah’s pistons They had the same game plans We call audibles to make the switches And there is no end to The late nights missions On the grind we take our Time Let me pick your brain Cuz mine will take you on a Greater ride She blowing on the kid like sega genesis cartridges Saying please work Hoping her game survives Seen to many plays like This it costs to pay attention that’s why they Broke inside We play for keeps in the World where most don’t Survive and those Will to sell their souls Tend to thrive. We done cut of more people and burned bridges Sort like we cauterize This is why happens when Your caught in my prism A you get a vision Of my hell inside (Hell-Raiser 👍)
Paid of more people than the play offs, You ain’t even on my radar, You softer than some clay art, I keep my heat hidden in the Mylar, packapunched ray gun, This ain’t like the game one, This one make the rain come, Mad precipitation, anticipated, to tag me a must do why is you waiting, it’s just frustrating, to get got tryna get somebody else the perfect picture painted, You ain’t sick enough to ever catch me slipping training, homie I still got cases, who left the casings, I got more people than the yellow pages, they tried to play it safe and still it weren’t the safest, I told em pay me in respect and save the rest for later, well now it’s later, these people canines but I’m an alligator, whenever it’s a swamp what chance a dog gone make it, between these pythons, half these spiders and these anacondas, lot of monsters, hunt the house and make the houses haunted,some people like to run they mouth until they unresponsive, now that left me with regrets I never even wanted, They pushing wonka to get the demon don’t want no Honda, I’m captain quint like I’m in jaws I’d rather die in aww than die of natural causes, watch what you offer, I’m awkward, I give em caution, proceed with caution, and see the coffin
this one is special. ✨
the simple piano, that deep bass, the snare. shit sounds majestic 💫
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I forever thank god for the day i discovered Pale🎧🎧
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This one…
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To many nights we stayed
Drinking liquor
Picasso with these lines
I could paint a picture
To many stories to
Tell the plot
Keeps getting thicker
Fast forward somehow
I’m still the best between
The seams like
A perfect pitcher
Writing many lines
But don’t read into heavy
That don’t mean
I really miss ya
More distant
More bad boy like
Isiah’s pistons
They had the same game plans
We call audibles to make the switches
And there is no end to
The late nights missions
On the grind we take our
Time
Let me pick your brain
Cuz mine will take you on a
Greater ride
She blowing on the kid like sega genesis cartridges
Saying please work
Hoping her game survives
Seen to many plays like
This it costs to pay attention that’s why they
Broke inside
We play for keeps in the
World where most don’t
Survive and those
Will to sell their souls
Tend to thrive.
We done cut of more people and burned bridges
Sort like we cauterize
This is why happens when
Your caught in my prism
A you get a vision
Of my hell inside (Hell-Raiser 👍)
Paid of more people than the play offs,
You ain’t even on my radar,
You softer than some clay art,
I keep my heat hidden in the Mylar, packapunched ray gun,
This ain’t like the game one,
This one make the rain come,
Mad precipitation, anticipated, to tag me a must do why is you waiting, it’s just frustrating, to get got tryna get somebody else the perfect picture painted,
You ain’t sick enough to ever catch me slipping training, homie I still got cases, who left the casings, I got more people than the yellow pages, they tried to play it safe and still it weren’t the safest, I told em pay me in respect and save the rest for later, well now it’s later, these people canines but I’m an alligator, whenever it’s a swamp what chance a dog gone make it, between these pythons, half these spiders and these anacondas, lot of monsters, hunt the house and make the houses haunted,some people like to run they mouth until they unresponsive, now that left me with regrets I never even wanted,
They pushing wonka to get the demon don’t want no Honda,
I’m captain quint like I’m in jaws
I’d rather die in aww than die of natural causes, watch what you offer, I’m awkward, I give em caution, proceed with caution, and see the coffin