BAD FRUIT*
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BAD FRUIT* lyrics

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I'm just a little volcano in the night time I can see the world burn under my finger tips I'm just an apple I'll fall when I turn ripe Hit the floor hard I was never picked I'm just a little tornado In the Sun shine Click your heels Run on golden bricks I'm just a little Moon Running from the sunrise Make the waves crash Hide behind my only friend I read every sign on some real shit But I still trip Over every line On some real shit It took a long time for me just to feel this Working over time Faking like I'm fine showing Diligence Acting like you hard but you still a bitch Messing with my mind what the pills did Niggas press my line hit the kill switch Niggas die in the summer time But I never trip It wasn't one of mine I'm heaven sent In my mothers eyes Everything I did Kind of undefined Real deal real spill Falling off the vine And I was a little kid living off of Vine And sunset some said it was my time I ain't done yet I'm a little volcano Give me space With my hand out the window Ride the wave

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