Plastic Bags Against The Crown

Gido:
How rich do I have to get to deal with pain?
When it goes dry imma surely gonna deal with rain
When I go hard I don’t really need anything
I guess it’s just me cause I’ve been weirding since early day
If ‘M’ is for more I would change it to a mama
Deep connections don’t mean much
You’re just searching for a plug
Do you buy to impress or to own or to feel loved?
Either way this won’t stick long
Please don’t look down on me just because you’re feeling high as kites
And my ring is made of metal of some broken skateboard parts
And my clothing’s used but I keep it cute
If you thought I was rude wait till you see you

Agat:
The blow made a dеafening sound
Body was found, the soul drowned
Ayе aye it’s all coming round
Memories loose and unbound
The blow made a deafening sound
Body was found, the soul drowned
Aye aye it’s all coming round
Memories loose and unbound

Hit it in
Spit it in
Clear the heat
Like nothing
Gummy teeth and underneath there’s nothing
Once adored but now distorted
Ate the thing
The wrap goes to the ground
In your boomi town
Every flag goes up and down
Plastic bags against the crown
Till the next thing comes around
“Earthborn concerns don’t bug me
I’m here to make life see me”
“some things are sublunary
I swallow in gluttony”

The blow made a deafening sound
Body was found, the soul drowned
Aye aye it’s all coming round
Memories loose and unbound
The blow made a deafening sound
Body was found, the soul drowned
Aye aye it’s all coming round
Memories loose and unbound