Sweetapple Wes - SYNESTHESIA [Audio]

A random 7 am creation just for fun

Lyrics:

Smells of nostalgia
Boys gettin riled up
All for the powder, always
Over talk, so Louder now
Takin back all the Sundays
Fly with the runway
A bouquet of bullshit on ya front page
Yea who’s to say who’s to blame
For the flame that breathin
Decievin all the meanings
Of childhood dreams and believing
Im feasting with judas priestess
Like wheatus feelin like a dirtbag
Since teenage years
Write so u can recite my fears
So reflective, tryna lead no electives
Mirror my perspectives
On my honor no objections
Just lyrical weapons
So Lethal, my injection defeats
So I proceed to give em what they need
Yes indeed
Take a shot for you,
but its my pen that bleeds
On my grave, wake the fuck up
Why you still asleep
Boy I been a beast, beauty in my reach
Its EAZ from 2022 till infinity

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