PHFAT - Egodeth lyrics

Now get closer I can feel our eyes touch; Fires in your hours on divine stuff; Making mad pictures in confinement; Pinnacles align and force arises, magic in the flames of your mindset You can feel the vibe get crazy when your eyes get lazy Naked in the flames, s**ing on your minuscule pictures of the pretty kids And f**in' up the city sh**; enveloping the millions Acting like I give a f**, put your f**in' fingers up; Love is all I know Pocketful of f**s makin' heads roll, you can sleep dead though Sleeping on your pension, dancing on your d**h with your restful intentions Six and five five's all pretty when I dive off, medal in my mouth; Now lemme breath deeper You can be the creature that I love but my head says 'f** you! f** you!' Africa will burn; But love spills deep, blood inside the cracks of my dust filled feet; Making friends with my pain-self, egod**h is real when you reach out; You can go to sleep now, never chasing d**h I make peace with the freaks; Pieces of the friends that I meet see me, stand tall when I speak Twenty five five's I'm alive when I ride off; twenty five mind's in compiling Beautiful and violent; still breath deep; Magic in the flames that I keep, close to the pain that I see crushed deep Pain is a pleasure make peace, pain is a pleasure make peace Make b**hes wet in the desert, drink it up a toaster cup to Batman tendencies; A chilling tale, ridden in a fire pit Reflected in the the iris of a spy intent on k**ing kings for diamonds; We travel deep into the desert most princess' won't let me come close; So let your hair down hold it while I... Make you wet in the desert; Stretch in the desert; straight s** in the desert I'm a wreck for your pleasure b**h, test me Recipe for gold flakes think about the future while the whole entire room shakes Sipping up and hoping for a better shot at love I'm s**in' troubled clits so drunk f**s rubbing on your milk filled tits; Milk equals water lemme have it; I'm the thirstiest agorian the stamp sand platter; Trading spice for a life, I'm a villain on a tight rope; Cynicism at night, no it's criminal to bite flows Riding on my pipe dreams I could see the light while you were crying in your diapers Fighting with my night chills; looking at my bike I could run away tonight and take control of my life still I see 'em when I'm rapping and I know the globe will love me Just as long as we can catch this, fat kids rapping on an anxious beat I fill my shoes with the memories and rap for free I fill my shoes with the memories and rap for free