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Suzerain

๐Ÿ‘ค billy woods feat. Fielded โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Terror Management โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:12
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โฑ๏ธ 2:12 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Spend the rest of your days here, I know it, I know it
Find a way to disengage here, I know it, I know it
Let the barren tree bring you shade here, I know it, I know it
I know that darling death's on the loose
Opulence will never seduce

Your payment presumptive and severe, I know it, I know it
You buy what is earned, you're the wise fear, I know it, I know it
So eat all my fruit and get gone dear, I'm growing, I'm growing
I'm growing whether spirit, breast, bone, or meat, you'll always be feasting on me

She kept a record of everything that happened
Exactly as it happened
Every interaction captured in exacting fashion
Not a diary, but something to be dissembled with dispassion
Carefully taken apart and the wiring examined
Bent her wrist to write, it looked like a butcher's list
A knife folded in the folds of her dress
She's nobody's muse (nobody's muse)

She wears a dead man's shoes and tracks the move
Down to the ground glisten, the only sound hound snipping
Suzerain, nothing can exist without permission in the book, what it listed in
Charcoal sketched the men, the pen scratch some limbs
Pages full of such, you won't see again

Suzerain
She never drew his face
She never wrote the end
Just left a blank space
Her knee never bent
Everything swim in her eyeglass lens
Erased the sun, left the world to spin

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:19.66] Spend the rest of your days here, I know it, I know it
[00:24.63] Find a way to disengage here, I know it, I know it
[00:29.63] Let the barren tree bring you shade here, I know it, I know it
[00:35.15] I know that darling death's on the loose
[00:38.37] Opulence will never seduce
[00:40.25] Your payment presumptive and severe, I know it, I know it
[00:45.19] You buy what is earned, you're the wise fear, I know it, I know it
[00:50.58] So eat all my fruit and get gone dear, I'm growing, I'm growing
[00:55.83] I'm growing whether spirit, breast, bone, or meat, you'll always be feasting on me
[01:02.56] She kept a record of everything that happened
[01:04.90] Exactly as it happened
[01:06.37] Every interaction captured in exacting fashion
[01:09.59] Not a diary, but something to be dissembled with dispassion
[01:12.82] Carefully taken apart and the wiring examined
[01:15.97] Bent her wrist to write, it looked like a butcher's list
[01:18.20] A knife folded in the folds of her dress
[01:20.45] She's nobody's muse (nobody's muse)
[01:23.54] She wears a dead man's shoes and tracks the move
[01:26.25] Down to the ground glisten, the only sound hound snipping
[01:29.67] Suzerain, nothing can exist without permission in the book, what it listed in
[01:34.37] Charcoal sketched the men, the pen scratch some limbs
[01:37.24] Pages full of such, you won't see again
[01:41.97] Suzerain
[01:45.17] She never drew his face
[01:46.28] She never wrote the end
[01:47.53] Just left a blank space
[01:48.83] Her knee never bent
[01:50.28] Everything swim in her eyeglass lens
[01:52.56] Erased the sun, left the world to spin
[01:56.52]

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