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DETOX

by Zion Garcia

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DETOX 03:32
Sit back, relax, let go And just lay down Down! Down Sit back, relax, let go And just lay down Down! Down Yeah, feeling miss matched Like tables at an Aussie Christmas Are we compatible Or just another difference Wait, hate, assimilate The rhetoric of past masters, It’s all love and war, my call to Fall behind the martyrs While I’m sitting on the Milk crate, carton in my hand Of jager 48 stater Is the title imma sit and Stifle at, Wonder how far my music go Without some mumble rap Audible applaudable, Some adjects that are plausible Maybe even proximal’s My music’s reach, it’s optional to call it that Feeling tight hearted Minds choc-a-block Wearing daks like A. GIRL When I’m chilling tryna watch the block Couldn’t give a fuck About some fake violence, Crime is at its finest And I’m just tryna hide from it Really think it’s true That it’ll chase you, If you try and run from it, Couldn’t hurt to try, true Feel the pressures of my age, Feel the pressures on my soul 30 acres till I find myself A piece of gold, gold, gold Too hot to breathe Too hot to smoke, The sky’s looking like exploding coke But when the sky clears up Who knows what you’ll see Couple perfect dead trees Like family, ties getting simmered And severed Type F2 if you feel this shit ain’t Getting better Sit back, relax, let go And just lay down Down! down Sit back, relax, let go And just lay down Down! down Now I digress man, it’s time to confess And, when I get zen, Z I O N Likes to get a lil isolated Meditative state Like can you teach me how to chill And unload my plates cause We all been in need of that good life Shit, Wonder when the time will come to say My last goodbye, shit Tell me I’m okay Just feed me the sobriety It’s been kinda hard to grow your love And do it quietly Feel no other pressures but The ones in from my brain Yet it’s so hard to complain When this life is a game And you contemplating playing it But nobody saying it Except some people screaming it While knowing they ain’t meaning it Taking the piss, taking the soul Taking the power, out of having human Power to just feel what’s ours We’ve been waiting hours And weeks for the days That we truly could say I’m not having a good day But good days come along pretty often Like summer time fabric losing colour from softeners This trauma is the reason we all Losing our softness Conformists, boxing up to ops Like George foreman’s, aye But we can push through it Again and again The only thing is Fuck drama, Show love to your friends And cherish the knowledge Of having a heart Scream the shit from morning to dark If you feel the need to Sit back, relax, let go And just lay down Down! down! Sit back, relax, let go And just lay down Down! down!
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released July 1, 2020

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