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ando_444 - Vacant Lyrics



ando_444 - Vacant Lyrics
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Metaphor for metamorph
It's like a sport
I sharpen words and not my sword
I'm not a sore
Loser
But it pop my cork
Pop my bubble
Papa swore
I'll grow my wings like butterfly's
And buttered chicken
Wild wings and what I'm missing
Jus a tad of sweet and spice
I'm on a mission
Cooking rice
Had a vision
The Other night
I was cooking more than food
While in the stu I am that dude
I'm cooking beats on pedastools
It's petty change from higher ups
The ridicule I get I couldn't
Give a f*ck
Material world I'm in
I take 'em punches cuz my chin is tucked
Pack a zynn I'm lacking life
I'm buzzing twice
Don't see the love
All around
Like flying kites on sunny days
And from a far I'm in a daze
I puff my j to pass away
I dig a grave
6 feet under
Special 98s
I face it's common sense
And what I gain
The common man could never replicate
The ando brain
Intricate like inside planes
I'm in the cockpit where I land
I live in constant state of pain
Perpetual Im playing games
I couldn't change em
And all these lames they all just turn the pages
Tryna fake him
I flake I couldn't break interrogations piece of cake
Complication Mia
It's paper planes
I fly away
So now I'm vacant
Talent wasted
Adventitious
Armed and dangerous
Couldn't get my way
Crash land my only fate
Oh damn
Been lead astray
Try to train him
Mold like clay
I fold in half
Im so ashamed
Slipping sane have no acclaim
I'm Cut in half
My demons slain on one hand on the other
I have yet to make a change
I swear your aim is better
Targets on my back
I shop old navy sweaters
Arm is riddled different scrapes
I have to channel like the weather
Mans is saying
Forecast coming In
The sky is going cra
It's going super saiyan
Like an anime
I'll draw it out
Even Tho its faint
I'll paint a picture
Memories are vivid
Share my scripture
Share my brain
So when I'm old and crippled
Grandkids have a saying
I'll calmly Lift my face
And crack a smile
By heavens grace I'm still alive
Today to see tomorrow
Please let me have good grades
Smitten for a better day
Might be a while
Im in a cage
I can't escape I'm just a child
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Metaphor for metamorph
It's like a sport
I sharpen words and not my sword
I'm not a sore
Loser
But it pop my cork
Pop my bubble
Papa swore
I'll grow my wings like butterfly's
And buttered chicken
Wild wings and what I'm missing
Jus a tad of sweet and spice
I'm on a mission
Cooking rice
Had a vision
The Other night
I was cooking more than food
While in the stu I am that dude
I'm cooking beats on pedastools
It's petty change from higher ups
The ridicule I get I couldn't
Give a f*ck
Material world I'm in
I take 'em punches cuz my chin is tucked
Pack a zynn I'm lacking life
I'm buzzing twice
Don't see the love
All around
Like flying kites on sunny days
And from a far I'm in a daze
I puff my j to pass away
I dig a grave
6 feet under
Special 98s
I face it's common sense
And what I gain
The common man could never replicate
The ando brain
Intricate like inside planes
I'm in the cockpit where I land
I live in constant state of pain
Perpetual Im playing games
I couldn't change em
And all these lames they all just turn the pages
Tryna fake him
I flake I couldn't break interrogations piece of cake
Complication Mia
It's paper planes
I fly away
So now I'm vacant
Talent wasted
Adventitious
Armed and dangerous
Couldn't get my way
Crash land my only fate
Oh damn
Been lead astray
Try to train him
Mold like clay
I fold in half
Im so ashamed
Slipping sane have no acclaim
I'm Cut in half
My demons slain on one hand on the other
I have yet to make a change
I swear your aim is better
Targets on my back
I shop old navy sweaters
Arm is riddled different scrapes
I have to channel like the weather
Mans is saying
Forecast coming In
The sky is going cra
It's going super saiyan
Like an anime
I'll draw it out
Even Tho its faint
I'll paint a picture
Memories are vivid
Share my scripture
Share my brain
So when I'm old and crippled
Grandkids have a saying
I'll calmly Lift my face
And crack a smile
By heavens grace I'm still alive
Today to see tomorrow
Please let me have good grades
Smitten for a better day
Might be a while
Im in a cage
I can't escape I'm just a child
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Writer: Anderson White
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