Body of Work lyrics
by Cities Aviv
Trip off these haunted words
Pick this broken branch
Broke this retched signal
Pick this wretched branch
Step on the silent vessel
Look at the sky, what is doom?
Doom
Look where the bodies sing, pull up on them n*ggas
Pull up on these b*tches
I pulled up on this prime sh*t
Shu
Haunted worlds engulfen me in soul
Control my isolation
Over my (?) it's keeping out
Home
When it comes to pleasure, I'm (?)
Work
It's time to meet survival
It's time to meet survival
It's time to meet survival
It's time to meet survival
Work
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