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-And by thy words thou shalt be condemned, and death and life are in power of the tongue Tree line pitch black, she used a spliff as light Good intent resembles spite if you can angle right Baby, I can see the future, itโ€™s my fault when we die But a deer in headlights is still beautiful, right? (yo, yo) Ayo, a deer in headlights is still beautiful, right? (ayo, ayo, ayo) Ayo, a deer in headlights is still beautiful, right? Fuck that, nigga I had a premonition (What?) My lil nigga hit a money spread at scholastic book fair, yo (Uh-huh) Dust yo 404 off lemme roll a wood there (Smoke that, nigga) Fuck Clarence Thomas, got supreme on my footwear (Fuck that nigga) Crackะตrs woulda turned that fuck nigga to a book, chair, or a shoe (Hahaha) Same way thะตy woulda done me too I alchemise great wounds Ayo, lambspring duality she grounding me im taking flight (uh-huh, uh-huh) Hoping Mary Magdeline was right, yo Baby getcho fuckin act right (Cโ€™mon) Spare the details; she was Lilith in her past life Spin you like hekateโ€™s wheel and dump the mag twice (Brr) My shadow twirl me and dip me A 20 mag on my hippy On bad nights might've missed 'em The full moon was magnificent tho โ€œWho let Carmilla in the studio?โ€ Cuttinโ€™ like an emo hoe With a flow thatโ€™ll eat your whole ass like a tootsie roll Yo, 303 the lowpass, how her top will go Cause she know im a high-end bitch (She know) Psilocybin trips ain't kill my ego, nigga love did (Uh-huh) Ticket stubs, meal ticket, same topic 8th sparkin (smoke that, nigga) I can teach you how to abuse pot, just find a parking spot (right there, nigga) Raws and rubbers in the same pocket (yo, shit) I have her lookin' like Monetโ€™s best Bong rips hittin, valerate go to the same chest Feel free to deadname me if itโ€™s on a blank check, nigga (Uh-uh, yo, yo, yo) Ayo, tree line pitch black, she used a spliff as light (tsk) Good intent resembles spite if you can angle right (aight) Baby, I can see the future, itโ€™s my fault when we die (yo, uh-huh) But a deer in headlights is still beautiful, right? (yo, yo) Ayo, a deer in headlights is still beautiful, right? Ayo, a deer in headlights is still beautiful, right? -Faces and voices from the 4th dimension of space And on through the universe, boundless, our thoughts go lightning shod Some call it imagination, and others call it god