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Get Ate

from Chill, dummy by P.O.S

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lyrics

I feel like I’m like
Burning at the stake
Chilling tho it's easy

Sucking up the hate
Dealing like its nothing to me

I am on my very own
I am not a clone
Take him home
See if you even manage on your own terms

Bet you can't
Bet you get ate
Bet you wait

See if there is any food upon this pretty plate

Bet you starve
Bet you waist
Emaciate

I been filling up on water
Tryna meditate

Mitigate the something something they be keeping straight
I been crooked tucking something
Prolly twenty late

Time flies by high as the next guy
Miles up wild one steady as they die by

Sleep tight young wide eye wake up to the blindside learn about your real live life

In dreams speak
Quiet in the daylight
Destroy what's weak
For nothing more than playtime

And that's is
This here
Heart head soul

Narcs fed
Arts dead
What's that goal

What you cooking on
Fill a hole
Or dig one

credits

from Chill, dummy, released January 27, 2017
Vocals by P.O.S and Gerald
Produced by P.O.S

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