Текст песни IN ABSENTIA - 919slum

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Where I abide, where I reside, wherefore must I die
Present in a lack, in absence of fluorescent light
The sun is piercing through my slough, I feel my soul can die
This time around, just like a plant that's dying from a blight
Backfriends, pat me on the back but backbite
When I'm thoe' and there, but I return and they act like
I fuckin' owe 'em some', lookin' at me hella dumb
Burn away my soul until the heat is frozen, numb

Cabilero chillin' in his cabin
I'm a savage with that arrow
Make him into ashes
Put his ass inside my Cigarillos
Drop him under the weeping willow as she weep some more
Give me the conscience and body and soul
Give me his eyes 'cause I seen 'em go dull

Diapason when I rap, these harmonies has got me dying
Pacing, gotta get them pesos
Make it off no bag of Satan
Essence being drained, my aura screams insane
She told me to chill, I told her "Be real"
She know that I simply can't

Bitch, what the fuck you need? I need me some pleasin'
Devil Shyt rappers fableing about demons
Gad gon' be my gadget when I make a simple carving
Onto yo' gravestone, after on yo' arm, then
It's back to normal shit, I can't hent with what I'm seeing
'Bout to hit this hemp, it's a hempseed type of season
My immanity causes confusion, can't believe it
Juggle with the sleight of hand, I'm killing, you can't see it

Aye, I see you try policing
Down-trodden bitches, they be rottin' at the beach when
I put them in the shed, by the sand, smell is leaching off
Blood all on my carpet and my shirt, had to bleach it off
Need to keel before I kill, I kneel and take a sip and chill
From the flask, my mask is red and black, I hold my lanthron still
My lantern burning in my homestead as I pass out from a pill
Power outage, blacking out, the trauma shit be gettin' real

Where I reside, wherefore must I die
Present in a lack, in absence of fluorescent light
The sun is piercing through my slough, I feel my soul can die
This time around, just like a plant that's dying from a blight
Backfriends, pat me on the back but backbite
When I'm thoe' and there, but I return and they act like
I fuckin' owe 'em some', lookin' at me hella dumb
Burn away my soul until the heat is frozen, numb