Black

[Swank]
(Some more Fyre
Uhh)

In the land of the beast, a home of the slave
We mount the skies beneath, the buildings and trades
The sound supplies the sheets so where it shakes the grave
Just as love lost turns to wings with age
We've been born here, now shall we turn the page
To a tragedy so sweet, you don't wanna be saved?
Facing canyons, we're just a 3 of Spades
Our prides won't let us know when we've been played
Proposition from all angles move round us like legs
And the Sun is approached through a blinding blaze
Appreciation is life we kept in a cage
What else could this world quite possibly jade?
We can only imagine, we aimed and betrayed
Feeling like there's no time for us to behave
We're draped in rags and burning the maze
Taking the clothes off of what we crave
Holding on the piece of a renegade

[Mxlplx]
Patio mental
Maniac obsessed, lackadaisical rebel
Lazy man depressed, place the liquid metal razor to me neck
Hammock stretched; Sacramento to Tibet
Ignition connect ash to my cigarette dripping wet
Catching cold blooded sweat, ocean cruiser, skylining jet
Born loser trying to forget
Motor abuser, the high gets no respect
When your manure smells California fresh
So open, I'm pure outside the flesh
Dove in my sewer, drowned in my mess
Pain creeping up and down my chest
Dry heaving large amounts of stress
Dead to you, died while sleeping
Get me a new life, I'm tired of breathing

[Young G]
Hotboxing thought clocking shot knocking tight shocking locks and knots, rock some spots, times in line clock round and spun
Thousand lies, house of demise strive to surprise guys at the watch
Doubting me is like shouting that you're free while I'm tryna be impossible to see
Riding as a G
And bobbing to the 3 in San DT, the bastion of the youthful clee
A jubilee of ecstasy witnessed by the registees
Listen to subjected pleas
Underground infrequent crease wonder and sound
Studio hazy blaze 3 cage of a ADD, I CD
Born entity, release me