'hwy 101.'
Collection II- 'antithesis.'
Track 01. 'hwy 101'

Prod. By Blũ Tha Gürū

You are the ace,

I am the m Diamond, I Am The Heart,

I am the spare

Did you do this on purpose?

Space, that's an odd name.

Another magician.

—what else would you call this?

I wouldn't.

(To be honest, I didn't know what I was doing.)

Well, there it goes.

Well, this should be fun.

I—

Cut my throat

To watch me live again

Or leave me hanging here

As morbidly as you desire

To come inform me

Of my royal nature,

Yet undone by another

Fortunate, in either aspect

Where are you, now

To tie the winters sleeve

Upon my sleeping chambers,

Whispered into hear thy neck

My captor slowly soon awaiting

So far a severity

Hereby unsworn

I lie to seek escape

Though captured for nothing in the eye if beauty alone;

Andamine, I am,

I wait to be free

oh! well.

Sick to my stomach

I plea for your waking

A scarcity,

Still slithers up my spine,

The

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