Mothlight
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I learned to die in a slight inertia
Verse a vice, never vica-versa
Serpentine when I write in cursive
Curse inside me I'm dybbuk box-like
We're still hiding within the moth-light
Ursa Minor or just the frostbite?
Compliment yet they clench their jaws tight
All their limbs get imprints of dog bites
Steal like Chris Paul get steel like Paul Pierce
You're disciples a flock like Paul's peers
Longinus all your ribs get hog-speared
Psalms and hymns make 'em lift like God's spirit
They talk of the fodder they heard through the vine
I walked on the water and turned it to wine
I'm rock of Gibraltar the words are divine
My hearts only darkness I learned to define
One hit blood-let 'em
Frank Booth in the booth come get love letters
Velvet tipped-tongue gun gripped in confession
But I be too lifted there's trees in my chest
Ivy grew in him there's keef on my breath
While they spewed venom I'd reach in the depths
Life is too pretty to keep me depressed
Wifey too gifted I keep her undressed
Disaster artist gets catatonic
Cats get skinned for acting brolic
Turn a hallway to a Jackson Pollock
Always choose my own lane
Turn your high horse to glue that's low grade
I grew from propane, ablaze in tar-patch
Sank like Artax then bloomed a bouquet
I remain with my head in the clouds
Heart in the crowd
Shoot my remains in your veins
You're a part of me now
Open third iris, shut your arteries down
Touched by angel, got some head in the clouds
Dope, in the hood like white power
In the night hours, crown me king me
While the knights cower, throwing bright flowers in a light shower
As we parade across razor blades
On pins and needles and the beds we made
While Lady Luck plucks the heads she braids
For the dues we paid, debts we saved
Although prey became predatory
Too much truth nigga, dead the story
Too much proof killa, there's ya Vorhees
Get up through Jenner, where's your car keys?
You ain't seen shit and you don't know jack
Got no LoJack, can't track no way back
Hands too dirty start to feel like paws
Nails so strong they became like claws
Now you're only down for ya bitch and your dogs
Even bit the damn hand that was pitchin' you raw
Under stench of the law, one phone call Man bites y'all
Didn't leave the whole clip in your jaw
Asphalt don't talk, streets do whisper
Same bad hand with some brand new blisters
Toucan Sam with some brand new pistols
Block alarm clock sound a lot like missiles
We've got issues to rip through tissue
When death kiss you, she don't miss you
And she's unlisted, ain't no chances
You just missed it, ain't no dances
Forget that
Verse a vice, never vica-versa
Serpentine when I write in cursive
Curse inside me I'm dybbuk box-like
We're still hiding within the moth-light
Ursa Minor or just the frostbite?
Compliment yet they clench their jaws tight
All their limbs get imprints of dog bites
Steal like Chris Paul get steel like Paul Pierce
You're disciples a flock like Paul's peers
Longinus all your ribs get hog-speared
Psalms and hymns make 'em lift like God's spirit
They talk of the fodder they heard through the vine
I walked on the water and turned it to wine
I'm rock of Gibraltar the words are divine
My hearts only darkness I learned to define
One hit blood-let 'em
Frank Booth in the booth come get love letters
Velvet tipped-tongue gun gripped in confession
But I be too lifted there's trees in my chest
Ivy grew in him there's keef on my breath
While they spewed venom I'd reach in the depths
Life is too pretty to keep me depressed
Wifey too gifted I keep her undressed
Disaster artist gets catatonic
Cats get skinned for acting brolic
Turn a hallway to a Jackson Pollock
Always choose my own lane
Turn your high horse to glue that's low grade
I grew from propane, ablaze in tar-patch
Sank like Artax then bloomed a bouquet
I remain with my head in the clouds
Heart in the crowd
Shoot my remains in your veins
You're a part of me now
Open third iris, shut your arteries down
Touched by angel, got some head in the clouds
Dope, in the hood like white power
In the night hours, crown me king me
While the knights cower, throwing bright flowers in a light shower
As we parade across razor blades
On pins and needles and the beds we made
While Lady Luck plucks the heads she braids
For the dues we paid, debts we saved
Although prey became predatory
Too much truth nigga, dead the story
Too much proof killa, there's ya Vorhees
Get up through Jenner, where's your car keys?
You ain't seen shit and you don't know jack
Got no LoJack, can't track no way back
Hands too dirty start to feel like paws
Nails so strong they became like claws
Now you're only down for ya bitch and your dogs
Even bit the damn hand that was pitchin' you raw
Under stench of the law, one phone call Man bites y'all
Didn't leave the whole clip in your jaw
Asphalt don't talk, streets do whisper
Same bad hand with some brand new blisters
Toucan Sam with some brand new pistols
Block alarm clock sound a lot like missiles
We've got issues to rip through tissue
When death kiss you, she don't miss you
And she's unlisted, ain't no chances
You just missed it, ain't no dances
Forget that
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.53] I learned to die in a slight inertia
[00:37.45] Verse a vice, never vica-versa
[00:39.14] Serpentine when I write in cursive
[00:40.90] Curse inside me I'm dybbuk box-like
[00:42.96] We're still hiding within the moth-light
[00:44.77] Ursa Minor or just the frostbite?
[00:46.51] Compliment yet they clench their jaws tight
[00:48.38] All their limbs get imprints of dog bites
[00:50.15] Steal like Chris Paul get steel like Paul Pierce
[00:52.01] You're disciples a flock like Paul's peers
[00:53.83] Longinus all your ribs get hog-speared
[00:55.61] Psalms and hymns make 'em lift like God's spirit
[00:57.87] They talk of the fodder they heard through the vine
[00:59.69] I walked on the water and turned it to wine
[01:01.39] I'm rock of Gibraltar the words are divine
[01:03.19] My hearts only darkness I learned to define
[01:05.42] One hit blood-let 'em
[01:06.33] Frank Booth in the booth come get love letters
[01:08.18] Velvet tipped-tongue gun gripped in confession
[01:10.05] But I be too lifted there's trees in my chest
[01:12.04] Ivy grew in him there's keef on my breath
[01:13.71] While they spewed venom I'd reach in the depths
[01:15.60] Life is too pretty to keep me depressed
[01:17.42] Wifey too gifted I keep her undressed
[01:19.88] Disaster artist gets catatonic
[01:22.85] Cats get skinned for acting brolic
[01:24.62] Turn a hallway to a Jackson Pollock
[01:27.21] Always choose my own lane
[01:28.32] Turn your high horse to glue that's low grade
[01:30.19] I grew from propane, ablaze in tar-patch
[01:31.97] Sank like Artax then bloomed a bouquet
[01:35.74]
[02:02.25] I remain with my head in the clouds
[02:03.64] Heart in the crowd
[02:04.21] Shoot my remains in your veins
[02:05.45] You're a part of me now
[02:06.30] Open third iris, shut your arteries down
[02:08.18] Touched by angel, got some head in the clouds
[02:10.16] Dope, in the hood like white power
[02:12.28] In the night hours, crown me king me
[02:14.04] While the knights cower, throwing bright flowers in a light shower
[02:16.89] As we parade across razor blades
[02:18.62] On pins and needles and the beds we made
[02:20.45] While Lady Luck plucks the heads she braids
[02:22.17] For the dues we paid, debts we saved
[02:24.21] Although prey became predatory
[02:26.05] Too much truth nigga, dead the story
[02:27.85] Too much proof killa, there's ya Vorhees
[02:29.64] Get up through Jenner, where's your car keys?
[02:31.58] You ain't seen shit and you don't know jack
[02:33.34] Got no LoJack, can't track no way back
[02:35.19] Hands too dirty start to feel like paws
[02:36.92] Nails so strong they became like claws
[02:38.74] Now you're only down for ya bitch and your dogs
[02:40.48] Even bit the damn hand that was pitchin' you raw
[02:42.25] Under stench of the law, one phone call Man bites y'all
[02:44.43] Didn't leave the whole clip in your jaw
[02:46.03] Asphalt don't talk, streets do whisper
[02:47.88] Same bad hand with some brand new blisters
[02:49.65] Toucan Sam with some brand new pistols
[02:51.45] Block alarm clock sound a lot like missiles
[02:53.37] We've got issues to rip through tissue
[02:55.12] When death kiss you, she don't miss you
[02:56.81] And she's unlisted, ain't no chances
[02:58.81] You just missed it, ain't no dances
[03:00.44] Forget that
[03:00.95]
[00:37.45] Verse a vice, never vica-versa
[00:39.14] Serpentine when I write in cursive
[00:40.90] Curse inside me I'm dybbuk box-like
[00:42.96] We're still hiding within the moth-light
[00:44.77] Ursa Minor or just the frostbite?
[00:46.51] Compliment yet they clench their jaws tight
[00:48.38] All their limbs get imprints of dog bites
[00:50.15] Steal like Chris Paul get steel like Paul Pierce
[00:52.01] You're disciples a flock like Paul's peers
[00:53.83] Longinus all your ribs get hog-speared
[00:55.61] Psalms and hymns make 'em lift like God's spirit
[00:57.87] They talk of the fodder they heard through the vine
[00:59.69] I walked on the water and turned it to wine
[01:01.39] I'm rock of Gibraltar the words are divine
[01:03.19] My hearts only darkness I learned to define
[01:05.42] One hit blood-let 'em
[01:06.33] Frank Booth in the booth come get love letters
[01:08.18] Velvet tipped-tongue gun gripped in confession
[01:10.05] But I be too lifted there's trees in my chest
[01:12.04] Ivy grew in him there's keef on my breath
[01:13.71] While they spewed venom I'd reach in the depths
[01:15.60] Life is too pretty to keep me depressed
[01:17.42] Wifey too gifted I keep her undressed
[01:19.88] Disaster artist gets catatonic
[01:22.85] Cats get skinned for acting brolic
[01:24.62] Turn a hallway to a Jackson Pollock
[01:27.21] Always choose my own lane
[01:28.32] Turn your high horse to glue that's low grade
[01:30.19] I grew from propane, ablaze in tar-patch
[01:31.97] Sank like Artax then bloomed a bouquet
[01:35.74]
[02:02.25] I remain with my head in the clouds
[02:03.64] Heart in the crowd
[02:04.21] Shoot my remains in your veins
[02:05.45] You're a part of me now
[02:06.30] Open third iris, shut your arteries down
[02:08.18] Touched by angel, got some head in the clouds
[02:10.16] Dope, in the hood like white power
[02:12.28] In the night hours, crown me king me
[02:14.04] While the knights cower, throwing bright flowers in a light shower
[02:16.89] As we parade across razor blades
[02:18.62] On pins and needles and the beds we made
[02:20.45] While Lady Luck plucks the heads she braids
[02:22.17] For the dues we paid, debts we saved
[02:24.21] Although prey became predatory
[02:26.05] Too much truth nigga, dead the story
[02:27.85] Too much proof killa, there's ya Vorhees
[02:29.64] Get up through Jenner, where's your car keys?
[02:31.58] You ain't seen shit and you don't know jack
[02:33.34] Got no LoJack, can't track no way back
[02:35.19] Hands too dirty start to feel like paws
[02:36.92] Nails so strong they became like claws
[02:38.74] Now you're only down for ya bitch and your dogs
[02:40.48] Even bit the damn hand that was pitchin' you raw
[02:42.25] Under stench of the law, one phone call Man bites y'all
[02:44.43] Didn't leave the whole clip in your jaw
[02:46.03] Asphalt don't talk, streets do whisper
[02:47.88] Same bad hand with some brand new blisters
[02:49.65] Toucan Sam with some brand new pistols
[02:51.45] Block alarm clock sound a lot like missiles
[02:53.37] We've got issues to rip through tissue
[02:55.12] When death kiss you, she don't miss you
[02:56.81] And she's unlisted, ain't no chances
[02:58.81] You just missed it, ain't no dances
[03:00.44] Forget that
[03:00.95]