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imagine - solistence lyrics

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[intro: foshayzi]
this is too good and you didn’t mix the voices yet
we need a phone call bruh again
a phone, another phone call
bro, yo

[verse 1: solistence]
bad memories hittin’ like basmati rice
i carry every piece with me with a smile
i’d really like to not go nuts
so i bag my heart and like the marts don’t trust
people always shoppin’ for somethin’ new
i don’t wanna’ be an exotic good
you swipin’ with no substance fam
i pray to peep your intentions
yo, receipts know my heart
and i paragraph my thoughts
i talk in motivation
and, i breathe in agrabah
but, the palace is what they see
and, the streets they won’t beliеve
i, tried to show the dеsert
then i got deserted

[chorus: solistence]
in structured ruins they only praise for thebes
i swear the only thing holding me is sleep
the rest is wearing a ski mask and it’s
asking me to give it all they wish for
let’s imagine a world, with poems fly as raps
with fat kids hanging with all the cool kids
you see ‘em sitting, and you hear the daps
ringin’ louder than their assumptions
[post*chorus: solistence]
man, no emails on my weekends
assignments to keep from sleepin’
depression workin’ a 9*5
cause everyday it just loves to grind
what a hustler’s mentality
tryna’ live in your mind
like rappers with 9*5s
spamming till you reply

[breakdown: solistence]
depression, especially one with a back key
keep sliding through in my sleep
waking me up for meals
then i hope something deep is why i’m loosing sleep

[chorus: solistence]
in structured ruins they only praise for thebes
i swear the only thing holding me is sleep
the rest is wearing a ski mask and it’s
asking me to give it all they wish for
let’s imagine a world, with poems fly as raps
with fat kids hanging with all the cool kids
you see ‘em sitting, and you hear the daps
ringin’ louder than their assumptions
[post*chorus: solistence]
man, no emails on my weekends
assignments to keep from sleepin’
depression workin’ a 9*5
cause everyday it just loves to grind
what a hustler’s mentality
tryna’ live in your mind
like rappers with 9*5s
spamming till you reply

[outro: foshayzi]
oooh fire, fire
alshogol da mowale3, naar
cool, i like the reverb
i like the, ah
daireen lena talafon, talafon tani, talafon tani

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