Austin Fox 狐 - baited

Paid no attention to all the smoke & mirrors
Except the smoke we clearing
Out the bong we drawing nearer
Closer to that focus serum
Folks be weird n
Spokes we steer em
Redirecting hopeless theorems
Started giving audios to folks who clearly want to hear em
Had to dip the algorithm
Watch my back with how they slither

Constant reroutes come on hither
How you figure doing favors get cha scissored
Slashed
Sliced dismembered formed a fissure
Leaked a river
Down your spinal tissue
Nightly shivers
Had me on the quest to chief and spike my liver
Standing on the I-beam I mean I'm the bow the quiver
Locked in
Who in the hell in you your top ten
We pass em like we Stockton
Elastic lungs when we coughing
Imagining bums be awkward
When you tell em "NO"
Been invested head to toe which
Manifested friend and foe
Damn congestion in my nose
Left questions in the frontal lobe
And iuno
Like
Had

Almost had me baited
Almost had me baited
Saying that we Off the hook
Ain't really what we saying

Realest on the rise
I said the Realest on the rise
No longer fearing my demise
Had to look up to the sky
Had to look up you I'm fine

Written by:
Chance Crawford

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Austin Fox 狐

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