Capuchinbird

By Reɐl ɐrmy ɐpe

On Wood

Released on December 13, 2023

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[Verse 1]

Do my little thing and call it ghost scream

It makes ya feel like ya in a dream

Cuz you go disusinal for a sec

Heard it, thought it was a train wreck

Now this is what it's like when songs collide

Wishing I could burn this place down

Spinnin' my skull like a record

With my teeth bared like a rabid dog


[Chorus]

I feel it now

I feel them now

I see it now

I see them now

I feel it now

I feel them now

I see it now

I see them now


[Verse 2]

I don't know what I'ma do to show

I feel my life's new flow to go

True the blue sight of rap

To a gap so low with lines I drew

Spotty sight, slits sit suffering

Eight errors edge effortlessly

X ain't got no words in this show

I've been thinking about things that lead to death

I've been thinking about things that make my last breath

I've been thinking about things that scare meth

What to do with you

Babbling bumblеbee bobbed bobbins

See the degree of a tree, lеt it be

Angelic Arc antic music, toxic

Can't compare me to a god, go higher

My expertise is hard to acquire

What I'm dropping is sorta fire

Don't even start to question my attire

It's a switchblade, left to chance

Here comes the sweet destroy-piece

It's always the sweet destruction piece

Might as well be smooth and sweet

Might as well be made from glass

I remember these words

Another hell-hound with hell ground

The next beat I had to scrap

Something might have gone up in flames

Things gon' get out of hand

I'm being sad and leaving a track

At the end of the day you start to lack


[Chorus]

I feel it now

I feel them now

I see it now

I see them now

I feel it now

I feel them now

I see it now

I see them now


[Break Down]

I'm back


[Chorus]

I feel it now

I feel them now

I see it now

I see them now

I feel it now

I feel them now

I see it now

I see them now