Molding lyrics
by kill ebola
Brain like sponge
Gimme that juice
I think i won
I barely moved
When i dont use
Just in a room
When i dont use
Nothing to do
The problems where the lice itches
Its broken needs some arm signing
Ya what you feed and where you search
I bubble in a, c, and hurt
The chaos birdie surely chirps
2 decade sculpture cracks and bursts
Not what i thought i was no words
All you will be and all you weren't
Bad trip in bad trip plus sadness times sadness add zach who went bad sh*t then drugs and dark magic with wings that im flapping the same sh*t that happened is passing and fragments just words that im rapping just chords diffеrent mapping im crying and laughing just energy jabbing out shout what i am dabbling with hеres like sand holding it falls without grasping imagine then molding it