Maggy Salmon - NoFlyList

Beneath the sheets, the melting meat
Tied by vodka twine
No fly list for packing bags and stuffing them with time
I look back way too often I can see my spine
Whole room laughing
Dog tail wagging fire to my shrine

Yeah
I felt a way when I let it go
I can't let that shit just waste me
Yeah I fucking know
I took my bro to Macy's
We bought the fucking store
I was never lazy I was just fucking broke

Yeah, yeah
I was just fucking broke
Lincoln Logs with real wood
That's how I collect my toads
My epilogue is three blank pages
Fill it up with broken code
I reached all my destinations
So I sit on side of road
Yeah

Tell me what's missing
When I was 12 on Youtube watching two girls kissing
Did you miss me
Choking on an ice cube
Just wait til it gets slippy

I don't mind going rogue
Snapping ginger glacier Gatorade
I'm on the fucking go
But incase we get delayed my accolades no fucking joke
I just bought a brand new shirt
I'm returning it after the show

Written by:
Devin Magallanes

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