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otitis - made to fade (ft. bmag) كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1 – bmag]

i done did it again, i grew a little bit of feelings and i
hid it within, until the middle of the ceiling couldn’t
sit and pretend, i had to quit with a friend
if i’m getting broken-hearted, then i’m getting it in

so i place the pace like i’m faded, jaded
face-to-face, i’m elated, made it
safe to place what i waited, babe
defaced the case of us dating, hated

all of it, “friendship” is what we’re calling it
and i don’t really wanna call it quits
so i accept the bait, decide it’s left to fate
and take the long drive home to acknowledge it:

i’ve been across when they popped bullets out the sh-ll
had a few friends fall, pulled them out the well
so this crush-gone-bust shouldn’t mean a thing
why it’d have to hit the catalyst that houses h-ll?

we don’t choose the last straw: it’s given
and they don’t know i lose my grasp on the living
i made the call to use my past dolls
they threw the pants off as soon as mask off was hittin’

-ss not for sittin’, another girl charged to the game
so a glove full of love’s what i’m tossing a dame
six deep this week, and to stop is insane
getting props for the gain while my hearts in a chain

or 2; pretty girls like trapped feelings, ain’t it true?
sh-tty world’s like, ‘mag’s healing, pain is coo”
i’ma need a little flow, s-x, blood
times 20, then to go rest up in the name of you

love; you were told that i won’t be a ghost
so i must sustain while you’re cuffed to a stranger
your soulmate is thrown to the cold
and i know that it’s us to blame, and it’s such a
shame

[verse 2 – ot-tis]

it’s deja vu, all over
same song and dance, what you call your fans, brain-wash they hands, and can’t quote ya
broke apart from the broken art, closure
broken heart, broken soul of my soldiers
broken smarts, so i broke apart boulders
all the weak and feeble done succ-mbed to evil
so i hold the real on my shoulders, aye

this sentiment’s so reminiscent
of the past locales where the devil went
tried to air out, opened each set of vents
sound wrote “suicide” on the letterhead

i will not worship your gods
no care, dare to worsen my odds
cut limbs, pop, i’ll endure shots
decapitate my pure thoughts

this hierarchy leaves tire markings on the brightest sparkings of the higher brain
quiet barking, from the choir starting, you can hear the lark sing, and the quiet fades

vicious cycle, try, then gone
turn off michael, ot-tis: “on”
o is spiteful, each fight is on
mike don’t like that your “right” is wrong

two egos, mission impossible
two below, chillin’s an obstacle
two kilos, dealin’ the drop and go
two heroes, fiendin’ to shock these folks

trues droppin’ like flies by dozen
while they all gave in to lies, bet i wasn’t
f-ck them “tricks,” you pop? then gon’ “shove it”
run it (run it)

[verse 3 – ot-tis]

i heard the best thing ain’t meant to last
god serves the blessing, then ends the dash
they burned the nesting of the pencil’s past
my word’s the dressing, i mend the blast

end the trash, tryna find stasis, huh?
success is s-x, i want a taste of her
all the love for the love turned to hatred, cuz
all’a y’all wanna fall for the basic ones

free the heart: feed the void

[verse 3 – bmag]

end the trash, tryna find stasis, huh?
success is s-x, i want a taste of her
all the love for the love turned to hatred, cuz
all’a y’all wanna fall for the basic ones

it ain’t never enough, they’re just two d-mn negative
use that sedative, free the heart
but if mag’s tranquility path can’t really be tracked
then perhaps you can see the start

i neglected to let my hurt direct me
why clean the scene? let my dirt protect me
when the body-count falls and intention is unclear
make sure you read my words correctly

free the heart: feed the void

[ot-tis]

[i neglected to let my hurt direct me
why clean the scene? let my dirt protect me
when the body-count falls and intention is unclear
make sure you read my words correctly]

- otitis

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