Palmistry - 3 spirits

Smoke it right up
Ice in my glass
3 spirits my cup

3 spirits at last
Chasing a cheque
Fuck your respect
I dont give alms
and i dont do threats
Act III and the scene of the fall
its curtains for def
I can lose face
but i can never lose grace
you cant cancel love
darling drink up
if you dont speak my language
I dont give two fucks
One thing for certain I never give up x 2
Keep our shit private
Our own Idaho
When you thought it was over
Came through in the truck and picked you back up
Had to convince my spirit
do what you want
flesh had my back
but now its your town
I talk too much
but dont say enough
I wish you could buy love
Cause I would save up
Drippin ova and under you
What am I sposed to do
I didnt write it down
cuz its written in my heart
headin to the rapture early
surrendered my self
but my hair still curly

you cant cancel love
darling drink up
if you dont speak my language
I dont give two fucks
One thing for certain I never give up x 2
you cant cancel love
darling drink up
if you dont speak my language

I dont give two fucks
One thing for certain I never give up x 2 mhmm

Written by:
Benjamin Keating, Jerome Potter

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