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I’d like to die in Paris Lyrics by MOCKLA

2024

Lately, i've been feelin empty, baby let me see yo booty
I been feelin dizzy, ima zombie in a white T
Baby bone waiting on a phone, feel like I’m stuck in a dome
Missing my home, im diggin and diggin in poem
Spit it on the microphone but no one comes
To pick me up in pieces but all i see are racist
Believing on fake stories are fake homies
Such a normies, dont you notice?
There's no peace, my souls pissed
I dont care who did this
I'd love to die in paris in solstice yuh
Lately, i’ve been feelin empty, baby let me see yo booty
I been feelin dizzy, ima zombie in a white T
Baby bone waiting on a phone, feel like I'm stuck in a dome
Missing my home, im diggin and diggin in poem
Spit it on the microphone but no one comes
To pick me up in pieces but all i see are racist
Believing on fake stories are fake homies
Such a normies, dont you notice?
There's no peace, my souls pissed
I dont care who did this
I'd love to die in paris in solstice yuh
Striving for survival yet i still feel suicidal
Fuck a title fuck a rival i just wanna fuck a model
Yeah I minding my own business, while consuming nicotine
Yeah I'm dreaming with my friends while we driving limousine
The collision on my mind man i turn it into rhyme
I know myself, I'm fine there's no reason man to lie
Wait to the day i shine, uhuh
Wait to the day i shine, uhuh
Wait to the day i shine, uhuh
Wait to the day i shine, yuh
The collision on my mind man i turn it into rhyme
I know myself, I'm fine there’s no reason man to lie
Wait to the day i shine, uhuh
Wait to the day i shine, uhuh
Wait to the day i shine, uhuh
Wait to the day i shine, yuh
Lately, i’ve been feelin empty, baby let me see yo booty
I been feelin dizzy, ima zombie in a white T
Baby bone waiting on a phone, feel like I'm stuck in a dome
Missing my home, im diggin and diggin in poem
Spit it on the microphone but no one comes
To pick me up in pieces but all i see are racist
Believing on fake stories are fake homies
Such a normies, dont you notice?
There’s no peace, my souls pissed
I dont care who did this
I'd love to die in paris in solstice yuh, yuh
Lately, i've been feelin empty, baby let me see yo booty
I been feelin dizzy, ima zombie in a white T
Baby bone waiting on a phone, feel like I'm stuck in a dome
Missing my home, im diggin and diggin in poem
Spit it on the microphone but no one comes
To pick me up in pieces but all i see are racist
Believing on fake stories are fake homies
Such a normies, dont you notice?
There’s no peace, my souls pissed
I dont care who did this
I'd love to die in paris in solstice yuh, yuh
[Allan Watts]
Once the mind had seen through
All fear and all hope, it finds peace within itself
In a state of awareness, beyond thought
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