Heliosphere

By Airospace

On Analogues

Released on November 30, 2016

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[verse 1]

Said she really wanna love me

But she fucking all niggas

So i'm fucking all bitches

So my heart won't hit arrest

The psych and missin psyching solo psychic i collect

All these feelings and they bottled fuck ya'll niggas out respect

Then i elevate to stratosphere and jump up out a jet

Be a shooting star i'll kiss the air and make her breath reset

See the paranoid and mirrors only amplifying stress

Going diamond?

Shit i never know, but they always get her wet

Had a thick latin mami feeling gato out in v nuys

Fucking all the homies til her eyes became a c sign

Fallen for the wrong one?

Fuck it imma jihad

And ask tim to conor after airo's dropping c lines

I ain't one to test i'm a therapist on e

Giving sane to all the sames he's been fucking every week

Drop a penny in your piggy bank and wish up on a cop

Cuz imma run up on a nigga imma kill him for his spot

Drop