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[Chorus: Caleb Conner]
Up upon the clouds i might float away
You should come with me, you might float too
Aces when we fly through outer space
You can come with me but I don’t need you
[Verse 1: Ishtar Sr. (& Caleb Conner)]
Craving autonomy
I don’t need a faker who weigh on top of me
I said (I don’t need you)
Did you catch that?
If your love aint real you better step back
But you said to...
(...come with me, you might float too)
(Aces when we fly through outer space)
[verse 2: Caleb Conner]
On and on ‘til 3 in the morning
Cold outside with light there, and storming
Fire in the sky can’t stop us from soaring
You and I can be a little more than...
[Verse 3: Ishtar Sr.]
You and Ish didn’t see each other for eons
But at a gathering of sirens you wanted to be on
You caught the gossip of my name on your tongue
And from that encounter into the stratosphere we sprung
[Chorus: Caleb Conner & Ishtar Sr.]
Up upon the clouds imma float away
You should come with me, you might float too
Aces when we fly through outer space
You can come with me but I don’t need you
I don’t need you
You should come with me, you might float too
I don’t need you
[Bridge: Ishtar Sr.]
With or without you, either way I float away
With or without you, either way I float away
With or without you, either way I float away
With or without you, either way I float away
[Chorus: Caleb Conner & Ishtar Sr.]
Up upon the clouds i might float away
You should come with me, you might float too
Aces when we fly through outer space
You can come with me but I don’t need you
Up upon the clouds i might float away
You should come with me, you might float too
Aces when we fly through outer space
You can come with me but I don’t need you
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Two Piece Snack
02:32
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two piece snack
Ox hoof how we push the shit for rich fields
Pac would’ve eaten 50, a rich meal
Clocks looking cheap and thrifty, no drip spilled
Crock-cooking meat from Philly, a quick kill
Job looking easy really, we bring skills
Ahk sucked my steeples, give me a big thrill
My CV contains my CDs, see these
Building full o’ folks who think shits a game: E3
Queer pop bringing rugged back
Nasty when it comes to tracks
On the cutting edge and I got something’ to hack
Bops is what that brother lack
Probably wanna stab, put knives up your back
That awkward fuck’s coming back to haunt you like Yungster Jack
My name ain’t Dumile but for certain meet Doom
Stole the style of Deshaun, on you’s the burden of Proof
Dogging on you niggas three times like Cerberus do
Dogging on you niggas three times like Cerberus do
Dogging on you niggas three times like Cerberus do
Ox hoof how we push the shit for rich fields
Pac would’ve eaten 50, a rich meal
Clocks looking cheap and thrifty, no drip spilled
Crock-cooking meat from Philly, a quick kill
Job looking easy really, we bring skills
Ahk sucked my steeples, give me a big thrill
Two piece, two piece snack
Two piece
Two piece
Two piece, two piece snack
Two piece, two piece snack
Two piece
Two piece
Two piece, two piece snack
Two piece, two piece snack
Two piece
Two piece
Two piece, two piece snack
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Coveted Body
02:02
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I might be magnetic
I might be magnetic
We passed the interludes
We on post-gender rune
We got that inner poon
Make cyber sinner tunes
We on that, we on that, we on post-gender rune
We got that inner poon to make these cyber sinner tunes
My style is rough in the war
My body a coveted form
I'mma give some to your whore
The goth(god) going slut for the boys
My style is rough in the war
My body a coveted form
I'mma give some to your whore
The goth(god) going slut for the boys
Your knot of reeds
Funny it got dropped at the doorpost
Bushy like the lion manes I adore most
If you could, return it to your host
My style is rough in the war
My body a coveted form
I'mma give some to your whore
The goth(god) going slut for the boys
My style is rough in the war
My body a coveted form
I'mma give some to your whore
The goth(god) going slut for the boys
My style is rough in the war
My body a coveted form
I'mma give some to your whore
The goth(god) going slut for the boys
My style is rough in the war
My body a coveted form
I'mma give some to your whore
The goth(god) going slut for the boys
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Savan DePaul // Ishtar Sr. Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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tiergarten records // grimalkin records // sagan theory // magicicada // free
spirits // party in the crossfire
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