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Javelin Toss

from Virus Diaries by Finn Martin

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Walking down the street late night with the worst high
Never underestimate the lines that are curved right
Everyone investigated lying about a birthright
Get it off my chest a bit typing out a word pie

gonna eat shit straight to your safe place
Soup with a fly on a spoon in my database
Update the playlist bumping these 808’s
Ain’t no way i’m saving face sitting with these shady mates

Got a hole dug ready for a head in it
Jumped out a plane now he’s feeling all bed ridden
Looking magnificent dressed like a hoarder
RIP on his tombstone he couldn’t take orders

The game is wack knick knack Caddyshack
Gopher the low hanging fruit like a paddy wagon
Maniac trying to wash off the damage
Just another night throwing javelins


He trained every day for the task on his plate
Focus on the craft lifting up brain weights
Repping that repetition like he’s gotta represent
Disconnected from the rest even when he’s feeling blessed

The rest never comes soon enough rumors bluff
Ruined luck bruised up from being the elusive one
Mr do or die suiting up hungry
Like a broke iron man stunting for the country

It’s all lovely on the day he got the call
It was time to ship out done waiting on y’all
Isolation on the pilot ship was
A fucking cake walk he was made for the rush

When it’s time to find a planet who they gonna send
How the fuck you think you gonna handle the descent?
About to fall asleep for twenty years are we there yet
Creeping where no ones ever crept

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from Virus Diaries, released June 8, 2020

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