medieval style
I'm blue
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[Intro] Yeah chase the wave bitch [Verse 1] Sacrifice teaches one how to be patient All they look for is your opinion and some validation Just left my mom's for breakfast, smelling like family and bacon My heart beats irrationally, passionately racing Sipping on the 40, by my waist, 38 special It's a date and niggas late on they pearly gate schedule I'm complicated, thoughts concentrated and intellectual Architectural buildings inseparable like green and a vegetable I was wild, they thought I repped the demon, inside of pentacle asking what he believe me He tell them these genitals, grabbing his tentacles, a dollar fifty ain't spendable Or responsible but accessible to the hoochies who backs are bendable Yeah and on a second note, fuck and on a second note [Verse 2] On the second note, you're killing my high Dividable from hater, get away fuck, I hope that you die Not in the sense you're not alive, I mean inside Decease his ego when he cries no further words implied Smoke the hottest Earth, 'til I'm blue like Papa Smurf When you see me pop a Perc, I deal with pain, a lot of hurt Sleep it off for an hour-something then right to work Structure resize the verse, reignite a birth Of who you are, who are you when you are where you are? I be that sparkle at night and Cluedo to every star Expect me to pull up in hoopty or luxury car Go from having nothing but yourself to having it all No help, mad at yourself or backing it to the wall And note that the rising be coming Fire for you 'em far You got 'em far, pick up the line, it's your call nigga [Verse 3] And on a second note, I leave a third note Read it, got you thinking speeds of a turtle Now you're reaching in the cupboard, drinking cups of Merlot They say drugs get the best of you, take over your soul and the rest of you What's left of you, a little money in the bank When nothing best to do but watching Ghost Driver wearing the metal blue It seems like you let your head get to you Like it was ahead of you, slowed you down and beheaded you Stole your revenue, your health, your medical Eternal ghost roam earth, the remains of him is residue My itching, sweaty palms was holding messes too Check for your crew, they check for you and all you execute I'm letting go, free falling without a para I'm letting go, free falling without a parachute Yeah and on a second note