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Bird Milk


I've been lynched chopped up, fair to the vicious
my brain's.I'm bubble misses
I know how sick this, this this,
but I'm just listing all the way I've been daggin in my fortune
I'm a walking contradiction like a corp doing the moon walk
been diggin by the.what a use for.poors
I find new ports stopped in my eyes sockets
with my palms in the sky screaming loud: Stop it!
blood is, stream down the face, these God dreams keep me awake
twisted the range well, what can I say
I can't explain the pain that explain the death,



explain the flames that my fruit digest
not down my lane frame leave me with stress
some say I'm just anxious,
I just think I need to eat cheap less

I go and stop dreaming to waiting for a.
got two ruffles and feathers and wake em all up
I got and stop dreaming dreaming
all this time I've been sleeping
stop make believin or wake them all up.

As I rotate in the mirror looking possessed under the spell
I propel this fantasies I once left on the shelf
and my left brain together, do ourselves-themselves well,
'cause they make a good content, another story to tell,
suffer suffocation plus bubble gum bubble
as it raps around my face, dear Lord I'm in trouble
strangled by spaghetti to the brother can't breathe
somebody wake me up from a world that can't leave
I love the dream the women sell the seven seas,
flow through the clouds and all here talking dreams,
instead of this capitation.be free CD's
.disease exist with the.
I know what you're thinking.medicine
.this inside this is Federline
has it lost the state white death, what's the relevance?
just skip track if your stomach it's kind of delicate.

I go and stop dreaming to waiting for a.
got two ruffles and feathers and wake em all up
I got and stop dreaming dreaming
all this time I've been sleeping
stop make believin or wake them all up.

I'm always drowning in these dreams can't swim on this .way
black ocean losing from hell, losing for pist,
hear the meanings and clean card cliches
I just wrote this down, go for my.
you have permission proceed I I I go for.
surfing baileys for those to see
feel from the sky and cut from the clouds
I've been several high .cloud I'll bring em down oh
and there's my faces the up,
and lock this for extra had my teeth on the cup,
I'm sinking in the duck,
tryin find my rough within the world that never tongues
a flame that never. I just wanna see you smile,
I don't wanna see your fiz,
and even though these minutes.feel our years
I love to stick around and stick more stories,
but I got to get going, my ladies cooking for me now

Bake world real feeling
why we're seating on the ceiling?
it is a vow a view from here
dream hard will it.
Bake world real feeling
why we're seating on the ceiling?
it is a vow a view from here
dream hard will it.

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