1. |
screentime
02:56
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i demand a reckoning
had far too much of everything
another post under my skin
opened up my phone and it crawled right in
its gonna eat me alive
let it go
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2. |
fortress
01:44
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it's a fortress: space is sacred
it’s a fortress: help me guard it
on my knees you got me prayin
tender words of supplication
this is leaning on devotion
like a bubble in the ocean
you say you wanna keep it alive?
let’s do this for the rest of our lives
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3. |
bleu cherri
02:07
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i give you tart sweet everything
i feed you fruit right off of the tree
i want you to chew on all of me
i want you to chew on all of me
pile my pits into the bowl
bleu cherri
no power, no control
bleu cherri
you take me pry the fruit from the stem
serrate me and push your tongue right in
you drown in the juice of it
you drown in the juice of it
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4. |
B.R.E.A.D.
02:52
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can’t look at it,
can’t look away
it makes you shiver,
makes you feel insane
it keeps repeating
every single day
and when it gets you
it seeps into your brain
it’s like your dying
just to get out
you clock in and
claw your own eyes out
you're stuck again
it’s endless
fiending for the flowers
falling out of your mouth
it keeps repeating
every single day
and when you zoom out
can you make a change
it’s like you're dying
just to get out
you clock in and
claw your own eyes out
you're crawlin through the mud.
its tearin you up.
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5. |
miracle bb
03:47
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ooh yeah he’s a miracle bb
he’s takin up space and he’s just worthless and lazy
oooooh yeah
oooooooh yeah he’s a miracle bb
thinks he’s holdin some cards cause he once used to date me
oooooh yeah
since your birth, just the worst.
oooh yeah he’s a miracle bb
he’s takin up space and oh his voice is berating
oooooooooooooh yeah
he’s doin the least, he thinks he should be rewarded
treat me like your mom? I just wish you’d been aborted
oh yeah.
since your birth, just the worst.
;-*
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