Purexed lyrics by P.O.S.

Purexed lyrics by P.O.S.

Im trying not to slip
been trying not to lose footing
Loose land keeps the pressure on my kicks
and when I fall I tend to land like a ton of bricks
stand like a man made of concrete and sediment like
fuck your skin nobody needs it theres
Bones and muscles and blood
Whats realer than fat and tendons?
Its raw no soft tissue to draw your eyes to it so far flesh aint the truest at all lets rip into it
Were all sick of them missed shots
passed over like the last man picked no team so pissed off
and
thats not honesty
thats just soft curves got your world flipped
got you makin mixtapes for girls
and thats the skin again
lets blame the skin again
stretching itself so fluidly over these awkward
ligaments
and I didnt shave today
I prolly wont tomorrow and its safe to say Im never gonna shed this extra (yeah)

Chorus:
So fuck it back to the wall
crush it
laugh at em all
hush
let em try to find the beauty in your face
something more than a song
they hatin? Aw come on
dust
let em try to find the beauty in the bassline
aw but then them words dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)

Aw but then them words they dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)

Verse 2
Of how tomorrow might sting
at all
in us we trust
no rush for bucks
no sweat just enough
them words from love
no hits
I let the track stand
like how it was written is how it hit me
or road cycle kids with the grip to skid a fixies
a rouge wild kid with a stroll that let it roll
like whatever
they kick that gingivitis
them rappers got the itis
catch me bumpin Isis in a crisis
instead of watchin yall count and lead sheep at the same time
whats the science of that?
I know the () is sweet
but where the movement at?
We in that coma capital
spotless home team
with hands steadily purelled
germ-exed
but never quite clean
bloody as hell rarely will I ever care (for that)

Chorus x2
So fuck it back to the wall
crush it
laugh at em all
hush
let em try to find the beauty in your face
something more than a song
they hatin? Aw come on
dust
let em try to find the beauty in the bassline
aw but then them words they dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)