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departure (rap) - this is poetry (with june! & ft. lil figurative) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: departure]
there’s an ideology i can’t remember the name of
where the goal is to avoid pain and pursue pleasure
but at the end of the day i will feel pain anyways
so i’m whatever the name of the ideology is
where the goal is to remain neutral

[verse 1: departure]
malice at the palace of the foreign renaissance
watched mussolini get shot as i sipped on my croissant
floating down the river, lucy in the sky full of diamonds
heimlich maneuver, needing to breathe is like needing to be rhymic
artists hate it but i find comfort in the term “abstract rapper”
place where i left my soul in the hereafter
beer splatter and pitter_patters of blood on my wall
towers are tall, smoke is clear, funny life is oxymoronic
reading the chapters of a book as tracks for a nonexistent artist
my king is crimson, my bible is black and my thoughts are often starless
pot calling the kettle white is on my conscience
blind follows the leader though he has the smallest target
the incense burner flies across my screen like a chronic
malnutrition, the smoke makes a strange symbol i cannot describe
but i found no solace in its nature, drinking my gin and tonic
my bones ached as i walked to turn off my jackson five

[bridge: departure]
and i stopped my jackson five
and i stopped my jackson five, and i watched my jackson five repeat, repeat
i stopped it but the record was still spinning
hit it
[verse 2: lil figurative]
‘ll rip the battery out of any rapper’s back to charge my toothbrush
she had the nerve to stumble through my office talking ’bout “dukes up”
i don’t bootl!ck and any of my jeans, we’ll leave those boots cut
you post like you rich when you just cooped up
can’t even cop a pair of doom dunks or an injury reserve vinyl for the asking price
name any of my peers in this scene, i’ll prove they ain’t half as nice
rappers scrambling, thinking “should i call these diamonds glass or ice?”
i’ll call it what it is, it’s pure bragging rights, i’m plastic, right?
i pursue pleasure, pain, profit, personality and purpose
say you don’t care about sh_t, i’m certain apathy is worthless
your t__th chattering in the tundra but you packing heat in the summer
stuff this battery back in your lumbar, now get out my office

[outro: june!]
ay
and it’s color field
it get crazy, you feel me?
no question that this is some good sh_t right here
my name is june!
ind sh_t, n_gga
peace to departure
we out

- departure rap

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