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Fly Away

from Junk Food by Metafisix

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We all one of a kind…unless you’re twin sisters
Or if you’re rolling a blunt then everybody’s professional spliff twister
Leaf blown, no need lace, they chief gold
And repo they shit they own to keep going
With ease all involved can bank just keep throwing
Their product out to those that pay and keep smoking
But every once in awhile it gets
To the point where they can’t shake the vile effects
They start twitching, switching they thoughts and can’t fix it
Living along this damn prison
Flipping on broads who can’t give it
Their dogs who won’t give in
Desperate trying to see where the next hit is
Flipping over furniture trying to find digits
Of the dealer they copped a bag from last Christmas
Damn, it’s that vicious
Passed on last wishes
All you got left of your life is cracked dishes

(hook)
You pack it in a pipe
Cook it on a spoon
Flowing through your veins
You leaving us too soon
Drop it on your tongue
It’s eating through your teeth
Sad you can’t cure the bite from that beast

You pack it in a pipe
Cook it on a spoon
Flowing through your veins
You leaving us too soon
Drop it on your tongue
It’s eating through your teeth
That monkey on your back is finally unleashed

(v2)
And you sitting there…hoping that the needle takes
Cause you need a taste
So as it pierces through your skin all you speak is thanks
Inject the needle waste
The syringe empties
As the tracks lead the way to the next entry
Feel the poison flow through you with cheap diseases
Until you mumble Farsi but think you speaking English
It’s hard to lighten the mood so don’t be facetious
You on your out to meeting Jesus, word up!
I guess in all reality I can’t knock it
You already pawned your shit for narcotics
No more possessions. You once had a whip
But even without now…you’re still on a trip
Hustle to get lit. Without it, its cold sweats
They told you to fight the itch but you don’t want to go yet
And if that’s how it is then homie I won’t fret
But once we hit a bridge, you might want to go next

Fly away now (4x)

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from Junk Food, released March 26, 2012
Written by Metafisix; Produced by Junkie Jay

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Metafisix El Paso, Texas

Fisix is an emcee from El Paso, TX. He likes food, drink, women, and making music. When he's doing none of those things, he's usually sleeping. Enjoy his product.

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