Please don’t steal my bars or I WILL find you and diss you: Slavery of basic needs, and a sense of purpose Giving in to my wicked yearning for demiurges Getting nervous, I skip the surface, I’m underground Heard the singing of silence and not another sound Your buddy’s house was infested with some elephants Every closet had collections of the skeletons Get the money right and everyone’s and everyone’s a prostitute I looked away for merely seconds and I lost the troop They staring daggers toward a casualty of drug war My recollection is beckoning to the bug swarm Never faking diplomacy to aristocrats I’d rather give them a little this and a little that Piggybacking on the saddle of the Trojan horse Riding south til eventually we’re going north Toe the source, hopscotching on Jehovah’s porch I see the wolf at the door guarding the glowing orbs
It's an excellent reflection placed a bet, but second guessing it's the thought of you undressing the Pariah who is stressing and underestimating enemies that found a friend in me surrender, papi si, a body on the floor doubt he's wanting more open wounds, he's feeling sore ligaments that should've torn the women leave him wishing he was never born the sinning goes against him, all the drink and porn all the pity, scorn, now he's forlorn me, I'm more for Lore, knocking down the front door rent's due, mouth food, no more Came to collect and committ atrocities I hate to admit that it bothers me Sealing the fate, I am the prophecy
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Please don’t steal my bars or I WILL find you and diss you:
Slavery of basic needs, and a sense of purpose
Giving in to my wicked yearning for demiurges
Getting nervous, I skip the surface, I’m underground
Heard the singing of silence and not another sound
Your buddy’s house was infested with some elephants
Every closet had collections of the skeletons
Get the money right and everyone’s and everyone’s a prostitute
I looked away for merely seconds and I lost the troop
They staring daggers toward a casualty of drug war
My recollection is beckoning to the bug swarm
Never faking diplomacy to aristocrats
I’d rather give them a little this and a little that
Piggybacking on the saddle of the Trojan horse
Riding south til eventually we’re going north
Toe the source, hopscotching on Jehovah’s porch
I see the wolf at the door guarding the glowing orbs
It's an excellent reflection
placed a bet, but second guessing
it's the thought of you undressing
the Pariah who is stressing
and underestimating enemies
that found a friend in me
surrender, papi si,
a body on the floor
doubt he's wanting more
open wounds, he's feeling sore
ligaments that should've torn
the women leave him wishing he was never born
the sinning goes against him,
all the drink and porn
all the pity, scorn, now he's forlorn
me, I'm more for Lore,
knocking down the front door
rent's due, mouth food, no more
Came to collect and committ atrocities
I hate to admit that it bothers me
Sealing the fate, I am the prophecy