Luis Neer - Life of Pablo II lyrics

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Luis Neer - Life of Pablo II lyrics

I. no more apples in the geometric garden can you fit an entire schoolbus in your mouth catapult screams into paris hotel rooms since you were born you have showered in clothes w/o laughing languid stick of dynamite army of flags in the blue void i glimpse your jaw as a pyramid hammer mountain skeletal muscle gasping c**aine ribbon stretched between poles in remembrance a chrysalis you place yourself on an alchemy square feigning christmas tree in front of the portrait fire in orbs and blood on the canvas ego d**h on youtube the mothership looks like a pink brain it's midnight it's mardi gras it magnifies the moon with chains and a patience front door against a boulder rewinding into shoes halfway accommodated i fall asleep closet style you talk multiple hours to fever dreams in insomnia color flash of the supermarket birth of the big ox II. Kanye West at the vertex of rivers written in sanskrit read to a pony Kanye sitting against studio walls as pages tear aching titanium buildings in Moloch whose mouths are seven billion fast windows boots crack the ridge blind heads in tinfoil crackle Kanye West sweltering sheer solid light the universe watching magnitude nothing contains blue flowers rolling through soil in a thick vision a crystal ball endless hands refracting colliding Kanye West at the axis of a tidal wave so loud the bead of sweat the universe w/ tyrannosaur fear GOD! GOD! a finger knocks the hand Kanye West wielding watching the universe III. no more doors in the bright squared station feeling like a lizard on a chair outside the office poems on a pile the floor is a treadmill like a good psychopath blinks my eyes abandons a metaphor plastic bag consciousness boy eating glue sticks dreaming in the hallway fishes appearing i'm into mythology i'm so damn rebellious love the iguana what! a legend sonicboom angels suggest a new order steam in a seizure comes out the wreckage what shine i've never been to washington montreal chicago or denver still a treadmill i'm confronting this ugly marble out of the tomb out of mythology IV. GOD! six after midnight GOD! eyes open in stupor GOD! spark of the astral GOD! temple. temple GOD! teeth in a cyclone GOD! kingdom of stray dogs GOD! motion of lava GOD! fingernail glory GOD! walk upon the wall wall GOD! rain is freezing GOD! lost in the desert GOD! eyes like lasers GOD! underground cities GOD! sacred machinery GOD! ghost under spotlight GOD! zodiac problems GOD! fiery dollars GOD! exhibition racecar GOD! chamber of echoes GOD! bubble two one GOD! the racing desperation GOD! millions of dollars GOD! whispers at the treeline GOD! watering a house plant GOD! vision of the incident GOD! shot connects the staring GOD! all the bowls are empty GOD! pain silver spiral GOD! it burns the thing inside it GOD! not even crazy GOD! never let them gentle GOD! succulent nebraska GOD! thunderbird blues blues GOD! nothing except love GOD! never ever soften GOD! . .. , . GOD!