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web - swaine lyrics

[refrain]
i just ate but i’m not full yet
i gotta full plate to be sent to the depths

[verse]
get it through your head
i keep everything protected and blessed
like priest in a bulletproof vest
aim for the chest but i shoot for the head
give you something to digest, i spin webs
running ’round toronto like a chicken with a neck
and i’m coming down to yonge just to get a little neck
looking like a bird, blue jay in a sunroof
wondering the earth, one mistake and it’s all poof
that’s how it really be
sounding like a f*cking meme
but listen to my sentences the way i frame ’em lyrically
now that is what i like to see
lost inside a four by four room, only look at trees
only listening, screaming just listen to me
reflect on why i’m not hot
why i gotta watch something weird happen
suddenly and it’s up to me
i’ve been told not to put it on myself
but i put it on myself on my psyche and my chest
that i carry with my neck, that i carry with my head
that i’m not the f*cking one, not yet
never get it first attempt
i’m never so lucky, life gets kinda f*cky sometimes
but it’s alright
awaken only in the dark, no light
bravo six, going dark and i’m feeling like price
i don’t wanna look at prices i just wanna f*cking buy
so i make soundbites
ten thousand hour life
if you got it then you got it
if you don’t get right, yeah, get right, yo
[refrain]
i just ate but i’m not full yet
i gotta full plate to be sent to the depths
just ate but i’m not full yet
i gotta full plate to be sent to the depths

[verse]
everybody a critic
everybody a angel
when someone else get to sinnin’
leave me alone i’m just singing
in my room writing lyrics
i just wanna record
i hate the feeling of boredom
gotta get all the money and spend it on more than the rent
i’m writing ’till morning
tired of seeing same sh*t every morning
and afternoon, evening
through the night, even
everytime i walk into a room another event
f*ck the ceiling, i’m going past the heavens
and the scenic and the scenic
no limit on the boy
when i’m playing with the beat like it’s a toy
and it still gets im word to troy, *oy, uh
word to troy, o*o*o*y, oy, yo
[refrain]
i just ate but i’m not full yet
i gotta full plate to be sent to the—, yo
i just ate but i’m not full yet
i gotta full plate to be sent to the depths
i just ate but i’m not full yet
i gotta full plate to be sent to the depths, yeah

- swaine lyrics

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