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abyss walker - raynk lyrics

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stuck in flow, end goal unknown
(where will i go?)
i don’t know
get lost find true, but if i can’t have you
(what will i do?)
i don’t know
my luck on low, been here before
(where will i go?)
i don’t know
no not a clue, submerged, subdued
(what will i do?)

abyss walker, p*ssed, blitzed, split, sh*t talker
sick author, wish list, hit list, same proctor
watchin’ what gets scratched off, put my tears into them scars

carved on asphalt, bars? far from last call
last chance to blast off, doll
i done been done with this land, so when the rain dump
and thunder thump, roll and rumble, i crumble, roll

smoke fronto leaf, rinse and repeat
again and again, i don’t trend set
or follow trends, i follow my wits
till it’s еnd, till ascend, till it’s when
i’m winning off thesе writtens, it all da penned
it’s all these pens, i’m hittin’ hash rosin
and flower mixin’, got me feelin’ a distance from different
the real one that’s missin’, in the mix, in the mist

mischief is, the only, way to move
ain’t got a day to lose
gotta stay in tune

stuck in flow, end goal unknown
(where will i go?)
i don’t know
get lost find true, but if i can’t have you
(what will i do?)
i don’t know
my luck on low, been here before
(where will i go?)
i don’t know
no not a clue, submerged, subdued
(what will i do?)

abyss walker, sl!ck, quick, ripped, equipped proper
with three bics, two sticks, and one chopper
keep a j or two for personal smoke
one big ass blunt, we blow loud ’round them hoes
like the hippie spiritual type
cause i’m a motherf*ckin’ trip in my own right
once you get to know me like that, but most people won’t see it
cause i live in the abyss, walkin’ round my demons

it gets dark way before it deepen
it takes heart to ignore the feed in
i dropped out, just to tune in
thank the uni, i was born a mutant

cause since inception, your shaded perceptions
i’m seein’ through it, i done
walked blitzed amidst the mist of the abyss
since six, been sick

middle school, half my friends was slittin’ they wrists
real sh*t, had me contemplatin’ for a grip
learned to stop evading and head on confront that sh*t

“i at least need to unpack my last decade before embarking on my next decade
i’ve got to win and be dignified, 20’s are for regretting, 30’s are for being dignified…”

- raynk lyrics

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