You good
Just got out the dark girl are you good
I done quit my job just like you could
Do you wanna start something stupid
You could
We could
Scry into the blood all parts we lose
Signs of a flood what i cart you through
Science interrupt the start of it
I ain't got the stomach or heart for it
I want it like an interruption
Still falling like it's fully functional
Falling that's my avocation
Still all in passing all occasions
Sunk inside on replay
Red flooding my eyes, they're haunted too
Jesus tryna climb out the second day
Third wave
Hesitate
I sit on my miss yous
Scented by the neck both lips bloom through
Fawning in the flesh; the vegetation
Hesitated
Third wave in
I draw on my Frida are you good
You belong to nobody neither
Do you wanna start something stupid
You could
We could
