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venice - excluud lyrics

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i need tread. i step i slip then i fall regret to know me better for reasons i can’t control. it’s out my hands neglect the grip of my palms right here on coney island conditions are very warm and sunny

thinking of sleep when i crash speak up
when you’re speaking of that
we think on a need to know basis
decrypting the codex replacing the stash who broke? yo? there’s pieces of glass. i’m weaving em all like tactician assassins
treat myself to a mink coat pad
trick up the sleeve in my minkah fitzpatrick ah

wait, i heard everyone goes, 2 4 karat we gold, walk up dead two shots and i’m loaded
top of the day? no top of the morning, rock this way bon jovi i’m gloating, locked in place wan obi ken0bi, too hot dog h like a hoagie

like bring em in here sit down right here ah, get a pen from the fountain lineage. i’m aware that you intercepted stolen messages how would you know to fear us?
those crowns volunteer us
those loud ass crowds prolly hear us
a thousand pounds it feels like an ounce and a cloud of smoke what steers us

(na, na na na na, na na na na)

we’re quite the same, magenta
we both like painting pictures of lakes, and rivers

i need tread. i step i slip then i fall regret to know me better for reasons i can’t control. it’s out my hands neglect the grip of my palms right here on coney island conditions are very warm and sunny

stay somewhere on land the sea, i’m allergic. cause everything i bury glows beneath a floating surface. really doing every d*mn thing, i earned this
even as i’m stretching up to me i know he’s catching up to angels
(na, na na nana, na na nana)

echo, no shrine they’ll be no manifestos ah ah, think of an echo la la, speed dial teledoc. i see what you mean when you tell me i’m only my best when i’m speaking with god

i need tread. i step i slip then i fall regret to know me better for reasons i can’t control. it’s out my hands neglect the grip of my palms right here on coney island conditions are very warm and sunny

we’re quite the same, magenta
we both like painting pictures of lakes, and rivers, those ones you take in venice aren’t a phase, they’re meant for, a place you cannot swim toward in case, in case

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