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Bolt Cutter
STEF (Hook)
My girl gave me a bolt cutter We love to break in We claim all the spaces they forgot they had taken and all this is ours it's gonna be what we make it If only the stars were close enough we would paint them
SIMS
They said we couldn't have that Square in the eye right back and said yeah, yeah We gonna take it anyway that's that Anyway we don't feed out your hand Look what we built with a grain of sand It's the end of the golden era We don't buy terror We define terror Me and my girl we on the run but we shoot back when the lawman comes Hard to sleep when the darkness creeps We won't quit til the job is done We were trying to be quiet but you incited a riot Conquer divide it We learned and applied it Arrogance, audacity Your love is from a magazine My love loads a magazine and she be shooting all you motherfucks Duck
DESSA
You know, I've seen a little glory and your trinket isn't it Save your voice, I know the story man abandons sinking ship I heard you did your dissertation on the rise and fall of man said the golden era's over, but we'll rise and fall again We lost some ground, we lost some time Man, look alive, we lost enough yeah look around, we're finders now clean that shit up, you're losing blood this ain't Kansas, show of hands if you said your prayers now put em down if you got answers This place it takes the faith of a mantis
MIKE
She wants to spend the night in graveyards loves fair, plays hard but that's for keeps yeah that's for keeps She'll break my skin with a needle I'll break my hand in the face that ever questions her equal Yeah that's for creeps There ain't no ground where I'm looking We climb up twisted stairs it's funny cuz I'm so high I'm more twisted than when I see her running We're going up to the top She wants to see our city dripping in electric pedals It's crazy but kinda pretty She told me ”Watch your step, I'll follow close fuck it if we get caught” The strongest links in a chain are the first to get cut Together til we all fade keep the blade in the gut They kept us in a cage too long to fake they care about us (Hook)
STEF
The sign said something easily forgotten clearly and time is not my problem she reminds me nearly hourly I notice til I don't All rules respected less with every step neglecting lessons about trespass Passing old plans Lost to the rent Laugh til we sick, passing a twist So savage we nag at your standards and spit With a generally messed up view, says who? That handle is safe And we typically don't give too much weight to a life with a worm's eye view We play like birds prey Anyplace warm stay Love it We own our space Roam home Any place aimed go
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