[verse 1] stay with the typos if the serifs in around the corner see disclaimers above skies I’ll perish in the honesty and truth were written. as the ferris spins wheels turning brighter then fireworks my blemished skin the pen I use to scribble's jotted. the start point levels written out r now blotted in ink and stars join but make a cause for me, turn hearts cuz if u learn smarts u'll be amazed at this i yearn hard and as a youth It wasnt intellect I gained on mediating on the passages i prayed from cuz I changed one. it was the dismayed one wonder on the brow on the lips u keep a stayed one spring from a leek into the worlds land and then the pearls swam addicted to pleasure just like the girl sang but my initial boost was listeners i kept live with intentions to be set free next time [hook] turning on the mob and (repeated) [verse 2] i sparkle in your presence, though prettyness has before come, all feeling after leaving the side of you's just a raw one nothing comparing to ur smile I better feel a curve and a blush stroke my memories on a realer word every touch’ll happen small, im keeping it all close wanting my chances to be a part, of a small host see your body and remain, this pumping vein feels nothing can break it or move away so i pray still carving all your names on my arm close everything I've spoken written clearly as lyrics upon my arms both poems rich with calm notes, prophesies and psalm quotes, written indefinitely in lettering on palms ope' maybe guitars'll strike it better your gonna eradicate my prophesy in colour confetti pours till the ground quakes open and the cracks spread out see me open hanging on my last thread now

1 chickens all grabbing 4 lyrics, rapping is physics i bought nas' record as a youth, tap into visions of force thinking i was weird, im villainous more so problems deep inside the depths, of me and discourse shows if a wardrobes covered in data and your clothes theres An audience who reads my lyrics before shows how i demonstrate tones and lyrically formed flows words on the microphone’ll show me perform those sick with the features, theres none given gonna hit u like my main man bobby when the suns in him plush like a bond villain, bobbin up the break beats mines still carrying weight hard, i face these crisp like the first time, i had diversed mine hit you in the face and leave, inside a cursed line difficult to please type in the degrees right aim 4 the head twice over the seas bright [hook] esquire and gq yatestyle baby im thinking that's me to rid yourself of thinking that means you rap from the heart deliver the dream true 2 ruthless with the venom and, vitriolic still more rugged but the words i struggle with u can still draw sticky situations grown, look at where i soar from out throne around my head as I see it, switching the morning out how u feel about the facts, that the poems attract when i pull it out my spine i leave you flowing to cracks keep my eyes low, in the seat back i need rap lyrics bass in the packets and better feedback deceit that trickles in me a little thinly spying thru the peephole will begin me moves me from A to, B in me later my heart is the dust i need cuz I fade to i lay to the left more, tell me I can rest or dig myself from out of a grave in the next storm words are my weapons close so u beckon both if u want the beats or rhymes i can step on both

[Verse 1: Dylan Yates] stood inside my cleanest jacket, jealous and annoyed both covered in a cloth that's satin as i destroy ghosts microphone's my past: its littered with what i ask for falling from the stars to lobbies, i'm going past floors double time, uncover trouble; you uncover dirt my past was a prettier angel i'm in love with her oxygen the fire needs, me and you require each i could just pretend i'm leaving you but decide peace knocking out a verse hard, its heat to my cursed art seats where my fans r sat, flip when the first starts from being quiet and driven lyrics that delight hard prophesy vallour and hope making me a bright spark keep a light beside me flickering, is my mission 4 sipping on a tonic that's mixed, the kisser draws keep what u want high, tell me this response's mine live in irresponsible times mark what u want blind [Chorus: Dylan Yates] i need you like the sun needs the fire to glow i need you like the wind needs the air tonight i need you like the clothes need somebody to push on i need you like the stars need somebody to glow [Verse 2: Dylan Yates] still i remain star, studded and i'm calm though every second using my body is just a palm stroke i had a few cigars, making this a fusillade with my dragoons, adolescence; where the music starred im far from evil, people target equals even though im starving sequels ask of me questions I depart with eagles i profess to offer both, u request to levitate the mind from launchpads the rest do sipping something, even Robert wouldn't taste these reaching 4 the mandibles twice to. replace teeth fouler then the rage bumping, inside of a stage thump lick it of the belly and scream, i'm lacing page humps all i want today is to sit inside my room cold and block the windows from colouring me in gloom told so i go through its, you I put it through with eat my lunch sitting alone listen to music sissy boys get the money, my thoughts r st. elsewhere chickens get a lot of me desperation it self cares just like my pearl wrote, on top of her note twirled dylans a fiend making my toes curl from rapping in the mirror, leaving to the earth’s sphere all the the thoughts contained in my cranium r worse here and i wanna get it sugar its you i wanna get it with hopefully i’ll never break, talking to imaginaries [Chorus: Dylan Yates] i need you like the sun needs the fire to glow i need you like the wind needs the air tonight i need you like the clothes need somebody to push on i need you like the stars need somebody to glow [Verse 3: Dylan Yates] this inevitably leads to me yates of the passion and I agree fully i did the whole beat on my album’s window i say i love you much baby im that symbol im that guy, instrumental flow levitates yatestyle lyrical abilities demonstrate why for why for (i give em what 4) i fast forward to the end so you see it clear [Chorus: Dylan Yates] i need you like the sun needs the fire to glow i need you like the wind needs the air tonight i need you like the clothes need somebody to push on i need you like the stars need somebody to glow

[verse 1] im in love and i heard it from a snow dove buried in my chest a chest that is now a trove of bright jewels and the crown yellow u cannot decide the reason 4 my profound hello living in the loft u say that i am a sound fellow and my character is inner and out of bounds mellow pretty when through it I fall down something comes from nothing im gripping on your gown poems plant in places that ur heart touch my strike is a heavy u want inside a heart touched don't u realise the tremors could but I’d do it all again if you ever would, loving inside a cemetry thinking that ur pretty so what our arms would be in each others pretty glow rub across my belly and as i tell you this when i flirt so i kiss you on the elbow i could wrap my finger, [verse 2] gaming on u hard, my lovie ask where the flutes now pushing the buttons and throw a deuce out Putting bubbles under moons, then im going under rooms Running for cover i wanna dance till I plunder you know the lights dip, im keeping our eyes low tell em fights break on the side of this light show this feelings great il be ur majic runner get me and this gadgets gonna, pull us together into a tragic summer part of the reason that we changed was the power sought and the money and comments that people shower forth Overall you were slime too throw another curve ball im watching for this inside you sweaty wrists, stomach aches, pretty this my mistake was missing your action in a mist or touching a body i wanna kiss yours sinking in the water that flourishes as we hiss more

[verse 1] things I’ve written fall, pages giving blank looks the message is one of it’s many thanks much i mean it when i say love, equaling to the grey gloves my wrists is janlging with pieces of the same stuff in a beams hold, lasering the seams of chopping up a bunny with cleavers is what i dream of battling the rockets, shipping out my view of course different channels playing my videos as i skewer thoughts painted up as pretty shows this ditty goes round the cities throws, like ferris wheels, the pity grows take a taste from the grapevine rumours late u’ve heard of my last thought now so it sooner breaks my force feels, like the other forcefields do bow to the potency it will of course steel you never did a rap. i couldn't connect through back never did it badly as this, now im too trapped imagine you kept me in picture form poems now engraved in my heart depict a form the will if its god’s is petrified im standing on im standing on a bridge in the park im holding on for the part with you [verse 2] saying cheese to the salt sea, if it halts me if it stays good in my veins it can assault me camera lenses capturing souls, try and jolt me rising for a bow, like water does in the cold sea my elevated minds take put it in a wrapper and do it untill the lines going straight up lying with a demon out of passion dear i hit the lotto in vegas, and make the rapping clear, outside of this stratosphere the first thing is my lyric all let me off the hooker for being the next mission called inner city style. definition’s mine ache inside the centre of darkness thats you will find fake times that i thought u were mine so the heart beats the brain thinks the lines won’t depart each memories evaporate and burst in the dark reach wildly 4 necklaces dripping in like a star each get inside of the people when my guitar peaks do it over bass lines cellos and every harp tweaks in a quest to attain fast, lanes crash language over grammar it hammers me just the same as dipping in a lake tell passers they can explain crass how my strife wanders the planet along the same tracks walking in a thin sole, leotards and plimsoles famous in a few more years but now its things told

[verse 1] to the world in the evening, skies that believe in dylan rise with the dawn im blue and im freezing in 'em parchment is just to scribe and it just describes something i just decided on plus my tongue formed in a fork fuller, i talk colour eat paint shit vowels and divorce others u wanna get it with a player stop, every layer topped dripping in ink, I wanna lay it off thinking u want it till ur forms met tissues for the tears formed, u cant imagine why i would scorn death million thoughts make ur jaws wet u hear the passage thru the corridors turning away as more left u hear me a scream a rap in free verse say it in 3 words honour and definition to be worse offer apologies i give em none of circle the sky above the followers I lost, to the withered runners [hook] but if u panic just, breathe and imagine us the wind beneath my wings above is the planet's dust [verse 2] i wash my hands with bleach to turn away the high seas burn in my chest, im shallow, tell me where to find these and the dice freaks whenever my mind peaks lined sheets written in litanies which denies each give me disclaimers when i rap a chorus when i enact as form as difficult given ul know the rap is porous why watch or feel a certain way about working a dagger to my people in the garden when im wading out i wish on everything the cold way so when i fold away ul be amazed at what the old say my little sister says a sold out but when i entered the garden i was reminded of my old doubts features r waterproof and fickle that oughta do and my very presence is tough the others oughta move me u think im joking when i say letters but believe it or not, your gonna realise im way better i write some poetry thats lethal and deep just so u go at me, lyrics from my cranium leaks to be prophetic in the search for a passion giving it up inside down when its flashing what could i sieve it with this grains fine slip in to my flayed mind hungry as writers hacking their visions in the same line u heard the rockets here the 8th line my poetry takes time hunger and spirit about to take mine don't wanna sound generic very saw when the sounds prevented coming on hard giving me many more my features push you and my conscience pull it from out a sponsored gullet give it me raw this one, i oughta cull it in servitude im giving much back its why i push back something for nothing is getting rushed back right in the mix my deadly illix in my mind, something harder i rarely desist

[verse 1] drinking vodka from a barrell. my apparell is a black cloak see the devil's face in a looking glass, and a cracked note forming on a cross built 4 me, going across mine/ maggots organsie me to work with them, but I cross vines telling pretty ladies love is magic, to attract looks contraband and graphics r touched upon, in a rap hook u come apart if in ur heart lack, courage and hard tact lonely r moments following hard raps my attention is defficient plus, efficient cuts to my vocal chords leaves every colour enriching us i listen now unto the old songs that at seven hold on, to me impatiently wish4 cold ones i leave from work early, use to cut from class to holding on to feelings of anger previously passed thru but in my version the events were better, i'd send a letter the reply was essentially never [hook] rap lyrics, forcefield tell em to come baby and force wheels spinning in dark baby of course we’ll never be apart late [verse 2] cuz when im lonely these eyes appearing they’re steel blue trapped inside a stare i cant break apart so I just peel thru locked inside a nightly glow dedicated to search and mix pick up and them get get picked off as slowly I wanna perfect fix i don't mind the passion, poetry in wine boats no brain and no chewing gum found in here the design close cuz when im stuck with parts, of what we’ve never been, stuck inside a winter of christmases on an evergreen i wasnt cycling home, in every night late filling up the pages with scribbles and I'd describe lakes jumping leagues under the first wave, and it's words wave midnight is dancing from on the first break to the last, im not sure if this I'll pass thru ticket on the counter is torn, im missing that too its you whose staring at me, maybe i stare back sashes on the gown in a scarlet colour’s the bare fact