Caramel Lyrics

Drifting of the course and I'm gliding

Grimy like the climate in a ditch where u find me

Take a blind leap, land beside me

On all fours, kudos to you all across

Fingers crossed boss

Either you bewitched or just slow

Yeah I thought so

Don't flinch if the stitch itch let it heal

The fear of resentment can deceive

Like thick mist on your windshield

Head this as I bleed for you

Bring up my grief to have it speak to you

Unleash for you nevertheless

At least the least of my distress

Taste, taste caramel dibble dabble

On my Adam's apple

Saddle up my horse and steal your cattle

Like this the wild west

Rattlesnakes shake that ass

Nah, nah

This the wild west

Rattlesnakes in your nest I dissect

Let's get the facts straight

Cat turn kitty

If the mice can relate to the chase

In chronological

Adjust your monocle

Like you get it

Shit hit harder every time you forget it

How splendid, I blended my sins

With a touch of orange zest

And a dandelion for the floral scent

As I rant

Just for the sake of contrast

To the thick smoke in my chest

I suggest you take a breather, breather

Thrill seeker, please speak up

Kick your feet up

And critique the technique

As I sip on a lavish antique teacup

And if it overflow, try to keep up

With the grim reaper

Got a nasty fever

And a wicked lucky nickel from a thrift shop

Hidden on a clifftop, with a zip lock

In a pickle jar from the local bar

By the chicken farm, where the villains spar

Stare into my eyes with every drop of doubt

That thrives in your mind

And remind me to trust it in my prime

Now I'm overly devoted to the poetry

This is transparent

My your father wear a rainbow on his pendent

If he get it

And give credit to the shredded pages I neglected

Offended each one of my demons I depicted

Coated my eraser in outrageous phrases to cover traces

Traded places with them all

Cuz I never liked chases in a race with no regulations

Navigation of a real one

Steady cadence like machine gun

If u mean harm

Otherwise it's clean fun

Jolly jelly shoot confetti with your children

Chill son

Mixa always treat you, pleased to meet you

Greet the teacher back, I got the ether

More or less a liter Jack every square meter

Flow sweeter than the stick of gum under my sneaker

Check the stride

One two, one two

Calculated like the minesweeper never blew

Lock in a booth overnight with this mic

I supply food for thought

Guess I cite the fondue

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