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Candelabra hold me up until I’m burning out again
Appalachia in the mountains how much money can I spend
Foreign objects all around me is there something that I missed
Smoke what’s left of what i got and now they put me on a list
My chains they hit together that noise will make you shudder
These fools think they know me boy you are not my brother
Keep my wire on barb tight knit no stressing
effortless like the way I’m dressing

FFY

Scars not healing
Nothing that I’m feeling
spent the bag and made it back
That’s not something that I lack
Finding meaning
Staring at the ceiling
Copped a fit and it’s all black
Who could’ve guessed that
They can’t keep up so then they try to bring me down but it don’t faze me
I’ve been moving city to city you lookin lazy
Said that you got something to say so make it hasty
Thinking you could do it like me you must be crazy

Candelabra hold me up until I’m burning out again
Appalachia in the mountains how much money can I spend
Foreign objects all around me is there something that I missed
Smoke what’s left of what i got and now they put me on a list
My chains they hit together that noise will make you shudder
These fools think they know me boy you are not my brother
Keep my wire on barb tight knit no stressing
effortless like the way I’m dressing

I brought the keys out to the surface now let’s put it all to work
And After after all that time spent you’d hope it’s better off than worse
I dyed my hair to match the fit like what you know about it
I won’t give up until this shit gets crowded
Round it up like I’m trippin over every sentence
Someone tell me what I’d like to hear it’s almost near me
Close by my side but it fear me
Gray skies blue lights follow around again

Candelabra hold me up until I’m burning out again
Appalachia in the mountains how much money can I spend
Foreign objects all around me is there something that I missed
Smoke what’s left of what i got and now they put me on a list
My chains they hit together that noise will make you shudder
These fools think they know me boy you are not my brother
Keep my wire on barb tight knit no stressing
effortless like the way I’m dressing

Yeah I’m in the Big O take a look at the bank now
On the road smoked out take a look around
Tripps at the mall we gon need another minute
He can do it he just need to make decisions

Scars not healing
Nothing that I’m feeling
spent the bag and made it back
That’s not something that I lack
Finding meaning
Staring at the ceiling
Copped a fit and it’s all black
Who could’ve guessed that
They can’t keep up so then they try to bring me down but it don’t faze me
I’ve been moving city to city you lookin lazy
Said that you got something to say so make it hasty
Thinking you could do it like me you must be crazy