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LYRICS
Producer: Supra
Lyricist/Vocals: Vakasa Kavi
Hunting Boots(Part 2) 💜🖤
All the sleepless nights by choice cause I’m addicted to the bars, Never thought that I’d quit drinking long enough to come this far, To the point where every song is just a level up past mars, into Sirius, I’m serious, when I say this ain’t hard
Still ascending to dimensions that go way beyond the stars, Wanna make it to the macro where the purest colors are, No intentions just suspension in the presence, solar charm, Ultra violet, divine silence, that creates the thoughts we’ve formed
Now reborn, newer forms, from the blood stains that were formed, garments torn, over worn, beat up boots no longer warm, Now apply that to the soul and that would make the story whole, no more holes inside the pockets where abundance falls like stones
Feeling alone, but never alone, except when I’m looking for love where I roam, The shield never broke, until my words choked, inside of the presence of someone unknown. I know where to go, not nowhere to go, you think I’m a joke well I’m raising the truth, Back from the dead, to the top of the booth
I’ll spit it with all nine of my missing tooths, More lives than cats when I saddle the boots, to put down the trauma that broke down my truth, was meant to hit deeper than tying a noose. I got no time to be spitting on spoofs
My life was a movie from birth, now expressed as a verse that’s not cursed, list me in the credits as “meant to reverse”, the knowledge dispersed, while backfires rehearsed, your back to the fire as you hurt worst
But hide it with smiles that won’t be imbursed, as all of the memories haunt woodlands and dirt, roads that had miles of heat from the old verse, back in the days before so burr(Sober)
Now my spear levels at Goldbergs, So cold feel sharp with the cold words, Never to go back to old words, back when my soul still felt sold, Merch, Ants inside the floorboards but I stomp them out, no coerce, Need a Co Hearse for the bodies that my pen can cause with cohorts
Built a lane to share our Co-hurts, now we heal, fine music combers, Grazing through the catalogs of artists who weren’t coverts
The visions gotten bigger than the days I lived in shivers, puking deep into the river, hoped I’d fall in be delivered, Baptized deep inside a blackout, accidentally forgiven, Half the thoughts inside my mind don’t matter, they’re just fillers
Put a filter under doubts, to leave the liquid without grounds, For removal of the blessings that my blood soaked soul had found, Turned the shades of all the water to the tint of cloudy brown, But the body turned up missing, both feet standing on the ground
Look at me now, Look at me now, I found the X that was marking the ground, 17 rounds, get it, I’m found, Look past the surface and you’ll see profound. Putting a Vice on the City, advice for the pity, stay strong while you play the King of The Dead, still alive, but you look like 6 shots to the head, I meant a bottle not lead
Never unsaid, to sever the head, addictions a demon they send from their beds, you don’t believe me just question the feds, they know the most about books of the dead. That’s just the surface of things left unsaid, Rabbit hole deeper than pizza gate peds, Is it occult or a cult for the heads, of those who have money they made stealing heads
See that’s the difference between truth and bread, One fills the stomach, the other the head, Receive them both as a price for the sins, of all evil men who have tainted this land. God looking down as we smite fellow men, rewrite the bibles to fight what was meant, to act out revival and heal us complete, but now it gets blocked by some stars in the east.
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