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Magazine This Poison

She's wearing the shoes today She's kicking her dog in the snow She bought all three yesterday She's the happiest person I know When she's in a desert

far as I know are still Still bending toward the light And if we dance until the heart explodes It'll make this place ignite And even if this hall collapses

care about the rest and yo, they mix lies into the cement we drink poison water and spend til we're spent but youth it fades, crumbles, and ferments eyelash curl, this

I saw you laughin' at pictures in magazines, - starlings from way back when you were a kid and like everyone did, you worshipped them till the end. Then

without Also be cautious of the poisonous, boomslang laughter Social droppings of the fruit bat and purple queen fish And who's that babbler conversing with a magazine

top Projects uncut chyna white dope Leave a freeze in a nigga throat I fight for this like the right to vote The poison I spit, they'll never be an antecdote

me it's sticking to my heart like polythane glue making everything seem so sweet big wide world of bitterness baby poisoning up this tongue give her this

This piece of steel with the screen on top Projects uncut chyna white dope Leave a freeze in a nigga throat I fight for this like the right to vote The

couldn't stand up to him, I just ducked and ran I'm sick of this, I wish on christmas That I can get a loaded four-fifth and put a fuckin end to this (