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poison ivy - swath lyrics

yeah
mad i ain’t had this before
this the last track that i had to record
the process had me tappin’ way back in my core
when i spent my days rappin, rappin’ and rappin’ some more
i’ve realized i’ve never been alone
i’m just paralyzed between two different zones
god watching, clock tick*tockin’ like a metronome
sh*t can get rocky when you make success your center stone
watch the universe devour every scientific coward
watch the satellites we send out turn meteor bullet showers
the revelation feeding visions of my final hours
wondering if bullet wounds or natural causes overpower
i heard that money is the root of all evil
but money’s just a tool too accessible to the people
concepts that’ll stick with you
since i started middle school
i saw that all the money cannot hide the inner b*tch in you
the road to h*ll is women, booze, and the fast cars
but the road to heaven is no shoes on these glass shards
plus my achilles’ heel is contemplating greatness
but what’s really real is that i’m contemplating lateness
cause 22’s the youngest that i’ll ever be
can i live and breathe? inhale, exhale, am i really me?
chains, clothes, and money that can buy you the respect
but you’re dyin’ from that poison ivy wrapped around your neck
should we do a hook for this song?
or should we go without a hook?
just let the beat play?
ight
museum for souls
tael. and swath album
pollen
the unborn plan

yeah
oh no, i’m ramblin, i’m off on another tangent
i grip the mic and command it
my processes are outlandish
my mannerisms at random like aneurysms
beheaded these veterans
spin the block like a tandem drift
chop it up, kung fu panda sh*t
cherry pickin’ my cannabis
light a spliff with a candle
it make me shift to an *n*lyst
and this beat, i manhandle it
not even a hundred bandages can keep with the damages
boy is leechin’ your stamina
boy, the reaper’s a freak
and he ceased to abandon us
even in deep sleep, he’s still creepin’ with cameras
so get cream, rap supreme dream callin’ off the ring
scene office when i heat steamed coffee
or a sleek thief crawlin’ up the street
keep boxes packed discreet
each option is defeat
and the beat keeps callin
call me the king poetic
schoolin’ man, foolish hands crawlin’ for the bling aesthetic
but my head get depressed when the rain fall
can’t let the weather have a reign on my brain fog
and it’s clear the rainx can’t ever wipe the stain off
god ain’t real, but you prayin’ to a eight*ball
making noise since a baby boy
the hopeful glimmer in my face destroyed
puff, pass, and play this joint
peace and joy, the boy is livin’ proof
spit it straight from the chest
gimme the loot
diamond encrusted bulletproof
rollin’ up the boulders till my shoulder blades relaxed
dispersing scrolls of verses wrote, none of these hoes can face the facts
spirit of gold worshiping stones, none of these souls can make it back
a life was chose, a price was owed, now who can hold the weight of that
then i’m gone

- swath lyrics

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