DEATH FANTASY
by Kilo Kish
From the album: American Gurl
Duration: 2:09
Lyrics for DEATH FANTASY
I have a death fantasy Death of my aesthetics This false, a fiction Carved in my way Death of my image Of my intellect My all is okay Death of my prettying, my cozying My craft and my grace Cannot keep rushing the gate The death fantasy, rejected spaces In your frameworks They do not go to me To fit inside your empty visions Livid bird in a cage Death of my hustle, my trajectory My style and my lane That flagrant look on your face I have the death fantasy Yeah, yeah Ha-ha-la-la-lujah I'm free Yeah, yeah, yeah A charming death fantasy Ha-ha-la-la-lujah I'm free Now keep your hands off of me What's to be said of your stage? Have changed the title But have yet to write A single new page (page) Privilege is cheap If you can't be free So I said Seems like it only repeats I have the death fantasy