Papilio ft. Black Heart Jones Lyrics

I'm a butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my

Butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my life

I'll call myself Papilio in the future

Commit to change instead of being deranged

Is my cured curse

Can you set your soul free if you weren't pure first?

I've been thinking that your spirit wasn't here first

Playing games with the bitch make me disperse

Mumble my words

Root of all hurt

What we grew together, still you treat me like dirt

Everything's worse

Speaking of worse

I won't come back around

Troubles I spoke, can't laugh about

Treat me a joke, you laughing clown

Falling in love like lost and found

Everything broke, you passed it down

I got it now, I'm chasing the gown

You're chasing the highs and the lows that come

Without making a sound

Speaking of which I've been meaning to switch

Can't leave a chrysalis deep in a ditch

Or deep in a wishing well peaking eclipse

Butterfly in vision

Butterfly in vision

Butterfly in vision

Butterfly in vision

I'm a butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my

Butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my life

Waking up to sacred stone

Living vicariously through my brother, miss him, gone

Miss him, some days I feel like

I'm only one missing home

If it wasn't for him I would've

Left this rapping shit

Get back to bounties and 2p's just for hitting licks

Living like Jesse, so made 100 in a stem

Try to go touch em now we're gone be up in your home

IP info all up on your dome

Cali called your home

Give him SP bruh or this gonna end up wrong

NDA signed so I cannot do no wrong

I cannot tell you what I do

But let's say I ain't secure the bag alone

They tried to scrape my text files

I scraped they dome

And man they thought it was easy

Even the back door was alone

But I bastion all my IP's and reverse them

Yeah, Yeah

Trace route all my IP's in the log

Yeah we had their IP's all along

Like you

My feelings are high too

My love is a haiku

To them bands, don't worry

You know we said it, yeah, I do

You're now married to the bands

Ain't nothing like you

You ain't nothing like them bands I do

Uh

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Butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my

Butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my

Missing my life

Slaughter the head of it twice

Ego's the cousin of pride

Effect of the butterfly

Shadow's the chaos of light

A mess of a guy

Directing the flight of sloppy airlines

The next guy ain't the best guy

This ain't no game like ISpy, a mess right?

Aiming shots at me but they misfire

If we ain't airing like a television, it's a miss, right?

It ain't a vision if it's missing death or a diss, right?

If you ain't got your fit right

Then all is for nothing, absolving of something

That seems obscene, but this is life

Committing to change then scream in the night

All you care about is 808's not my area code

You seeing the door? Then see it some more

I'm centerfold at my Sinner's Door

Uh

I've kept myself from the feelings door

Uh

I've felt a lot but I could give you more

Uh

I've felt too little, I could give you more

Uh, huh

Butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my

Butterfly in vision

A marathon in the spirit

Right now there's no pot to piss in

Afraid to die but I'm missing my life