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Crylike
03:05
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Classified waste is on the rise
I like the size of the biker’s eyes
In between demise of
Petulance meets pavement
Divide street sign and lifeline
By the time spent
A better home than garden
In the puddle of subhuman
Boomin’ in the backseat of
Top secret
Documentin’
Of the movement
Can I
Can I see
The weapon of light
Fight dap in the lap of underground sound
Of the decode
Drop the overload
Drop the overload
Get lost in the found
Chorus:
Pick up the light at night, uh
Strike up the match and go
Cry like you know the time, uh
Fly like rewind and go
The same flame blew away last second of the frame
Picture this in the backdrop
Blow the scene away-ay-ay
Speak free power broker
See you catchin’ vapors smoker
Recognize the late show ain’t no Nick at Nite
It’s something else
Walk by walk by closely
Stand by hand me my opening
Channel loader blow away
Now hand me the lighter
Violence is a lonely soldier
Now
List the hits over course of disheveled
Bent and broken rules unraveled
Meet their demise over lost time travel
Chorus:
Pick up the light at night, uh
Strike up the match and go
Cry like you know the time, uh
Fly like rewind and go
The same flame blew away last second of the frame
Picture this in the backdrop
Blow the scene away-ay-ay
Outro:
Strike up the match
Hand me the lighter
Strike up the match (poom poom)
Hand me the lighter
Strike up the match (boh)
Hand me the lighter
Blow the scene away-ay-ay
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Masked
04:02
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Intro:
You cannot run
You cannot hide
You cannot sleep
You better lie
You move the corner to the left and the shadow to the side
You better die
Check-check-check
Check-check-check
Check-check-check
Check-check-check
Check 1 check 2
(Ah-ah)
Check 1 check 2
(Ah-ah)
Check 1 check 2-ooo-ooo-oooo
Chorus A (2x)
I’m hot ta def
You got my number from a video
I say oh no
It’s a no-go
If it only mentions you
I’m hot ta def
You got my number from a video
Let me just say once
Speed it up
Or slow your roll
Closing in on open
We keep our eyes wide shut
Who else is in the room?
All my people say wut wut
Get into a rut like it’s a melody
Tragedy is in your pockets
And now it’s hit full screen
Full scream
It’s an overload empire
Built on desperate misery
And fire in the final scene
Fade to black
On the counterattack
Blast off cuz it’s a wrap
Chorus B (2x):
Never get your views from independent lens
When the world ends
Close your eyes begin again
It’s real all the time
You go blind
Or you don’t
Check 1 check 2
Ah-ah
(check check check)
Check 1 check 2
Ah-ah
(check check check)
Check 1 check 2-ooo-ooo-oooo
Chorus A (2x):
I’m hot ta def
You got my number from a video
I say oh no
It’s a no-go
If it only mentions you
I’m hot ta def
You got my number from a video
Let me just say once
Speed it up
Or slow your roll
When the window’s shuttered
And the plot has thickened to your dismay
Your vision blurry in a hurry
20/20 got a ride a la carte
It’s the story of the day
Now hasten up your worry
No waaaaaay
You know it’s kinda like a rocket
Run awaaaaaay
It’s a blast-off in your pocket
It’s okay
Cuz there’s nothing left to see
Mystery divides the truth
Between a-them and you and me-ee
Chorus B (3x):
Never get your views from independent lens
When the world ends
Close your eyes begin again
It’s real all the time
You go blind
Or you don’t
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Abiyah Cincinnati, Ohio
Boundary-blurring curveball collage of electronica, dancehall, indie rock, avant-hip hop, & punk blended with the fury of a
free wild muse.
"Abiyah is the queen of all the mechanical parts of your heart. Her songs let you breathe underwater. She's the only thing your brain and your hips can agree on."
--Open Mike Eagle (L.A.-Mello Music Group)
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