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 Get caught, go rot 
I think you been given a head-shot 
Red dot, no knock 
So, hop in the coffin and give up. 
I'm feeling they fell on a feast 
Took a chunk and a bite and a piece 
Dull knife, no slice 
You're nearing the end of your life 
Bye bye... 
Don't expect to write anything in spite 
Colorful insinuations tend to be inflammatory 
Don't expect to mind where you go tonight 
Don the mask and hide the past away. 
Off the attack, give a little slack 
Breathe a little deeper, watch my tone 
Off the attack, I don't want it back 
Fatal flaws are better left alone. 
Oh, does everybody need to pay for their lowest choke? 
Want to be a bigger man and indulge some hope. 
Zooming through the haze 
I'll sleep when I'm awake 
Ethylene invasions. 
Gone away for days 
Basking in the shade 
Waiting for my golden shoes. 
Get caught, go rot 
I think you been given a head-shot 
Red dot, no knock 
So, hop in the coffin and give up. 
I'm feeling they fell on a feast 
Took a chunk and a bite and a piece 
Dull knife, no slice 
You're nearing the end of your life 
Bye bye... 
Off the attack, give a little slack 
Breathe a little deeper, watch my tone 
Off the attack, I don't want it back 
Fatal flaws are better left alone. 
Oh, does everybody need to pay for their lowest choke? 
Want to be a bigger man and indulge some hope. 
I'm equipping crops, in it 'til it stops 
Innocent insipid idol goes 
'Carrot on my smock, veggies in my socks' 
Wearing every kind of farm type clothes. 
Mining and mulling and pining and pulling 
I think that I'm a little kid though, no 
Smiling and smoking, the eyelids is lowering 
The image of another misplaced cope. 
Zooming through the haze 
I'll sleep when I'm awake 
Ethylene invasions. 
Gone away for days 
Basking in the shade 
Waiting for my golden shoes. 
I just really wanna be with you 
And take the time to see this through 
I know the things that you can do 
I'm following your plan. 
Getting dizzy 'cause we finally did it 
Dried ink on the page, now we're committed 
Gotta be the one, I feel prophetic 
Gave all my gimmicks away. 
Oh shit yeah, move it up there 
Get it like that, put it right there 
Eyes locked, yeah 
Sweat dripping hair 
Best I ever had. 
Turning me 'round, pick me back up 
Wondering how you doing that stuff 
Feelings get weird 
Holy ghost spirit, best I ever had. 
Holy ghost, best that I've had 
Holy ghost, best that I've had. 
 
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