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Album: I can be your angle, or yuor devil Follow Istasha: ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Lyrics: All that's left, nothing to fear, I disappear Running outta rubber on my wheels, I was outta gear Cycle around, no elevate, never take the stairs Staring at the vacant silhouette like it was ever there In a vat, suspended tap Dripping out the nose, hemoglobin, I froze Stuck in a vantablack hole I'm out and cold, can't see I walk on fire brands, hundred degrees I've been so lavish on average don't need a cosign Napping on temperatures sleeping outta money no time Out in my silence, I'm out of words and that ain't no lie Know that post I withdraw sidе Caught a smile with no face on Back with th
