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virgil
01:31
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2. |
10.10 2AM GINGER
04:01
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home is an abstract concept
^ginger
couldve almost died
ginger
not dying today could be a sign
yeah uh
*kept looking back at my first time before yesterday
stayed after midnight until my legs thought that they would break
dancing with my enemies and my bullies together
left my friends alone and they fought with a strong contender
when something is edible, doesnt mean its beneficial
when you got too much to chew, your teeth become part of the menu
you try to try everything but everything contradicts
each other, so you think they cancel out each other which they do
so now you got nothing, is this what you really wanted?
having nothing last forever, is that what you are fond with?
the fatal truth that youre stuck with yourself and character
the fatal truth that you cant handle what you cant remember
i feel my childhood dwindling away by the second
and i know that im not the only one who feels that way
but somehow, at the same time i feel like i am the only one that can feel how i think and think how i feel, its real
never had a sensation of having a backup plan
no one to call, no pole to support me when i fall
got many beliefs that i cant say cause it will appall
was always caught with the gingerbread, but was never the gingerbread man
why the fuck are people vaping in my momma house?
why am i around people that say the experience counts?
sometimes i think im the only one whos not besotted
people say the world is too safe nowadays on the internet but unlike real life people control it
can own it
in real life, you owe it
in real life, you show it how your life is worth the living
when people tell me at parties is the only time that they feel alive
and in such parties, you might as well be dead right now
taken to the feds right now
drowning down in meds right now
drowing down in bread right now
this shit aint a merry-go-ground
grow up
we dont know what is p(r)etty or foul
glow up or throw up, huh
**i wish i kept my purity a long time ago
but living in the world im in, that wouldve been impossible
so much accessible, its incredible and frightning
i thought a rocket landing itself was less intriguing than lightning
i dug a hole too deep to try to find treasure i need
i found heaps of diamond that i fell in and cut me deep
there is no way i can take this value up to the surface
so ill wait under the ground until my ambition surface
im thankful that i have my ways of keeping in my issues
and that is declaring them to myself in the form of riddles
make it rhyme, and add some grime, and add an instrumental to a song that inspires you and youve made of a work of art that sticks to you
damn
^ginger
couldve almost died
ginger
not dying today could be a sign
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3. |
GARTER
03:00
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concrete pineapple juice on the freeway
rushing to the local supermarket for some prepaid
garter on my thigh
opaque blue bag, i pour that pack into my bulbous kelp shake bottle
that shit took a lot of kelp to bottle
diamonds wet all on my armor
crop-tops & crocs & high bottoms
i move around the area like i conquered this shit, yes sargent
garter on my neck that chokes me like a ziplock bag
garter on my arm that cuts in half in a locked angle
garter on my thigh its tied on to heavyweight
i need to go disperse the weight
i need to amputate the weight
wait
hair moving like tumbleweed
i tumble from the weed,
tumble on the weeds in the farm
the weeds of the produce
the weeds of the long deuce
the rain from the monsoon season season my body like sautéed steak
you really want to use my energy then throw it away
you really want to go through with this when im still not concave
you really want to smash all of my shit for me to go cave
living in nottingham as a lesbian, youll think id cave? huh
garter on my neck that chokes me like a ziplock bag
garter on my arm that cuts in half in a locked angle
garter on my thigh its tied on to heavyweight
i need to go disperse the weight
i need to amputate the weight, aye
waiting for my forbidden fruit to ripen up, huuh
chew that shit up, extra makeup with my blood, huuh
urchins piercing my exoskeleton like some studs, huuh
aloe vera breathing air, seeping dew thick like some mud, huuh
concrete pineapple juice on the freeway
rushing to the local supermarket for some prepaid
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bombshell*
02:22
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got me thinking, why are they so fly, why with them is not me?
got me seeing bombshells all over my screen, i wanna be thee
got me liking me being short, curvy, plump and skinny
but i know that its hated by all of my society
so what do i do? be with the people or be lone
so what do i do? i cant remove my skin and be prone
so what do i do? why cant i stick to tasting vlone
so what do i do? i need to call god by the phone
so how do i know? if its a one time or that im chose?
so how do i know? they think its truth when i go show?
so how do i know? they dont think i wanna hide my past life whole?
all that i know is that i need to call god by phone
to tell him that he's not made, he just needs iron
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5. |
ANALGIA
02:22
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kids need to be free, kids need to be free
cut to soon be free, numb to soon be free
blood on my white tee, split hair down middle
itch the scalp gently, pull down and please, pretty
slow down, pretty, please slow down
yeah! inkheart, pop pop pop
20 kilos on my dick, fucking till their pelvis break
you look innocent i think your body needs rearrangement
i need those leaking wet & blood all in my intestines
i should be in pain but i dont feel anything anymore
i want everyone see me fucking their children on the phone
i love when my lover makes me bleed and treats me like a whore
i love to get kicked and punched until im deadbeat on the floor
get your shoe print on my face please,
i want shit stains between my teeth,
i want you to eat my pancreas, i want pussy smell like blue cheese
i remember dreams at 7, way before 18, when i was in a heavenous, shitty mansion, that stank like fish, they ate my shit and sucked my dick & we bathed in our orifaces, spit & piss & sweat & shit & blood & skin, do you think thats normal?
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A-OK
03:48
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angel belt buckle, pain from the top down
stranger felt couple, stain from the top down
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
everythings a-ok! (x3)
everything is a-ok
nothing gets the pain away
i break all promises but promise im not going away
people wont care that i fail but rub it all into my face
yeah, wolves follow me while im roaming around in lace
angel belt buckle, pain from the top down
stranger felt couple, stain from the top down
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
people try to square me up in circle holes
too much attention, might be prey, thats a double pro
yeah, bitches try to find my number, god is on the phone
yeah, i breathe but there is no place that i wanna call my home
your breath stank, bitch, check for covid, go take a PCR
your taste so fucking old, play your playlist on a VCR
taking shit from both sides, you wanna be the GCR?
if youre choking, i will not try to give you CPR (i wonder why)
so now you want to play dead
sweet dreams i guess, i dont need to say my feelings
scrub the tippex so hard that now its faded
fix my money ties, group them all, shit is braided
angel belt buckle, pain from the top down
stranger felt couple, stain from the top down
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
yeah, i do not give a fuck, i got weed at my disposal
i got a friend from switzerland who buys it & imports it (for free)
bitches shake when i play with them like theyre naked in cold wind (for free)
crank 808s so high until shit gets distorted
edamame cup my ears, all i hear is green
people say i recycle too much but hey at least its green
bitch hair so sweet, cotton candy
home pussy taste so good, covered in ghee
i used to dislike the color blue, but i understand now
if the sky was any other color, i would back out
angels in the sky, blues match their white blouse
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
metal stains in my teeth, give me iron fish now
in nebula
i cannot lie
i threw a tear to the sky
cant move my fears to the side
homer on my ears, theyre all iced
cerra links all lined
had other eyes before but these are now new finds
the trees need more fines
trees are hard to define
please keep my young blood safe, i broke the chime, i broke the chime again
its ok
its a-ok
its a-ok
uuuh, i know im not dead
there is still some pain thats left
yeah, theres still pain
the a is ok
in a glasshouse vase
where do i go to play
if only i had a new life
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i kiev tou (CAREGIVER)
02:11
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your caregiver (x7), forever
my happiest thoughts are always with you
you found who i am before me
holding your precious hands, your face in perfect proportion
you breathe tranquility, symmetric fingerprints
i follow, no matter what, i follow the light
(dreams of serving you, of repaying all)
(i want to surround you with my care, for you to drown in it)
leave out no surface
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l.a.w.w.b.t 29.11.21
04:39
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yeah
skinny legs, pretty dress
sticky press, perky breasts
those are things i thought i never want to have, in advance
now i lay down, beams of light, striking loud, on my skin
i cannot wait until no one can guess what is under my pants
taking showers with new skin purifying me, new baptism
smaller circles look more appealing to me, im clit-religious
all i did was give a couple hugs and now im quote suspicious
dreaming of the days i wake up and live my life with no issues
tell my idol im so thankful for what they have done for me
tell louvie im so thankful for what she has done for me
you know who you are when i say you've never failed to comfort me
now im out of the cacoon, a butterfly, ready to breathe
you can say im fake, but youre confused when you say im not real
i dont understand it either, that is just how i do feel
i did trip before, u see these bruises, theyre waiting to heal
but i never tripped when walking all over my past in heels
yeah, six inch heels, 80 degrees
walking on shards of glass, breaking the mirrors
i love the feeling, its sets me free, it brings me tears
every new crack is me slowly eroding my fear
i face the sky, pearl necklace shimmering brightly
eyelashes, fingernails, hourglass, spicy
smooth skin, choker, corset, damn, it might be
188(6) tree, im still here, fight me
bomber jacket on me like i just threw a shell
walked past her, wet the coochie, can smell
you seem flustered, is it me, i can tell
pussy power slay boss bitch in this hell
teabag water, lukewarm like my kelp
buy playthings cause its hard to deal w all this myself
body count 0, nobody deserve this skin
only people w my skin can then be my kin
you seem away
i promise its ok
bring you back to your place
and see that there is a way
youre meant to be here
i see the fear
but embrace it cause look at what weve been through
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ïnkheart
01:49
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cant see through here, i am in fear
take medicine, wipe off your tears
nico's a teen, lost where she breathes
please don't come near, i am right here
oh, this is my home, so why am i uncomfortable
i try to not get stuck to these honeycombs
i'm leaving here, but right now, it's global (time x4)
you call me lame, at least i am not gone
ignite that gas,
heave, puff puff pass,
you are in class,
you don't take much,
lift that chest up,
keep it in touch,
obvious no cult (wait what)
call it last dance,
enjoy that (br)ass(br) (br),
cut by blades, grass,
keep it in solidarity, solitaire on my ipad 3
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10. |
tlilxochitl
02:42
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its funny nobody knows im two years in hideout
me and my queer gang, we go undercover once we go slide out
ill go tell them once after i go and get my eyebrows, done
welcome back to the park
i got my vanilla life at hand
vanilla, sweet cream, breathe it in
vanilla came on my hand
i taste but the taste is still bland
its funny how we're the ones who get men off their drugs (uh, uh)
its funny how dancers are cheered on, but we strip, then we are sluts (uh, uh)
put perfume on, walk around in the street, we dont give no fucks (huu, huu)
my parents keep thinking, wonder why with me they aint have no luck
go on, flex your power, damn im tired of the life
leave people's tongues sour, fuck off!
smoke some weed @ and chill
try it for once, or stop the smoke
stay with fags, not cigs (uhh)
bag some money and sit back down
we make our own clique-filled life at hand
clique-filled life, breathe it in
clique came on my hand
i taste, the taste is of vanilla life at hand
vanilla, sweet cream, breathe it in
vanilla came on my hand
i taste
youll never know the full picture, youll never know
youll never know who might violate you and stab your throat
youll never know if youre people will understand your role
youll never know if youre following the real way under the dome
youll never know if your calling is just some misheard hoax
youll never know when in the middle youll might just fit an O
youll never know who you really think youre calling hope
youll never know the perfect way out, or if the sacrifices pay out
you might just flip the AK out, serve out the dicks like a steakhouse
youll never know where to for sure resort when everything do go wrong
youll never know when, which, where what, will you, or how youll go from on
too many questions, just leave me chill with my bestie, girl, just smoke that bong
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GARTER+
03:00
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concrete pineapple juice on the freeway
rushing to the local supermarket for some prepaid
money on my side, keeping next to me a briefcase
gripping so hard on my thigh like its bowling (garter)
treating the pain everytime, ibuprofen (garter)
piston on loop, you think the movement is broken (garter)
purifying until my bloodstream is golden
(focus)
brothers in arms until they dead
but go the other side, clutch stomach until you fed
(feed her)
just like a yeast infection, wheres the bread
(mold)
they say we equal, but history repeat itself, uh
(submit myself into them)
smoke & mirrors
i run through the bathrooms like its prison (soap)
stuck with these people, i dont know their intentions
where the fuck do i go if tomorrow's another go
your car is now on the road
my bike is still in the foam
calling god by the phone
people wanna pin me down but thats exactly what i want (what)
giving this shit straight like its non-italicized font
i say i dont have problems but these problems are what make me me
i struggle to realize that me now is not what is m-
tryna find the answer but the question is unclear (where)
i got ammunition but i dont know who're my peers (bitches)
wanna share my insecurities without showing my fear
i go through all of this shit and all i get is a 'cheers', nah
i know my self worth
i know my life is else where
i know my habits are in madness, need to get back into practice and find out where really i am from
cause my origins were the times i was disconnected most (fuck)
waiting for my forbidden fruit to freeze and decay
concrete pineapple juice on the freeway (soap)
skinny dipping with no ill intentions on the beach bay
rushing to the local supermarket for some prepaid (cash)
you need to get out of the free state (lie)
money on my side, keeping next to me a briefcase
but these bitches lie, all they give me is a meat ache
choker getting tighter but i like that im not breathing, its so plea-
im tied down from all limbs, stretched apart
im bare and im showing skin, temptation
they all chew down on me, im their lunch
i become a soul, free, free from harm
i know who i am now but i
dont know where to go now but i
still know that i am found and i
expect that whats next is what i call home
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