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lyrics
Bring the blades
Let's slide the throat some funkiness
Cornrows turning to snowflakes
Past days, dip the tongue on an inky page
Don't fix me even though I am so broken
Cause I am that fly clay
Semen sprayed from the pen, shot at close range
So high I can fill you God with some human rage
Or some faith unclaimed
Beautified, we roam mind with the funk
When they spin, we fill the arena leave holy ghosts all over smudged