Love Malfunction

Verse 1

Lately
i’ve been feeling tired from jumping so far away from destruction
my cerebral can’t function
fucking screen looks so funky
these teams are ants and we’re monkey’s 
but tonight my hands just won’t love me
my fingers jam and then fuck me when i’m on a roll

extended clips and suppressors, my ammo’s full
execute with dead silence and watch a soul
float up into the sky, now that bodies cold 
started pushing alone, I made sure you sold 

tryna cross the ravine, you must pay a toll
got the scope on your cap, i don’t shoot fortoes
grab the loot and keep movin’, that’s how it goes 
turn and burn and keep shootin until they ghosted 

most of the hoes get froze by the flow an choke on the gold they hoped would’ve open
more devotion 
more emotion
drank the potion
took the doses
i’m grossest with the scopes, kid
ain’t no jokin, body pokin’
leave you hopeless, i’m money gropin
never broke and never broken 


Hook

that’s the slogan, “Money Gropin”
slick with it, tongue is lotion
so ferocious, hard to cope with
third-eye wide, so awoken
Greatest Showmen, hated most and
braggadocious, yeah, i’m dope with 
my focus. Don’t you know this?
get a load of this
X2


Verse 2

feel the wind on my face, ye, i’m fresh out the Gu
ye, I chucked a grenade, ye, it stuck to their shoe
ye, they were so enraged, ye, they’re pissed and confused
ye, this shit’s so cliche, ye, but what can I do?

ye, I think of the days i’d trade the red for your blue one
how i’m playing this game holding onto this blue gun
and I feel so empowered when I aim it and shoot one
have them look down the barrel like the head of medusa 

those are more than contusions 
cuts and scrapes or some bruises
that’s a hole in your brain
I made to mull-over muses 
simple raps to guarantee no confusion
i’m not talking in circles, no, i’m tying up loose ends 


one on bottom, two on top
i’m on the roof but i’ve gotta drop
I here em scoot so I take a move
I ain’t finna lose, nah, i’m really locked in
found a gun, they didn’t hear me cock it
a little loot and luck, found me a thermite
stuck the bottom, saw him ignite 
i went upstairs and they couldn’t stop it


Hook

that’s the slogan, “Money Gropin”
slick with it, tongue is lotion
so ferocious, hard to cope with
third-eye wide, so awoken
Greatest Showmen, hated most and
braggadocious, yeah, i’m dope with 
my focus. Don’t you know this?
get a load of this
X2

Warzone

Verdansk, Kastovia (Prod. Bluzz LeBleu)

Viridi Panam

Dead Gringos

Trilogy Of The Dead

Single

Mind Games (prod. by Walter)

Unison by Blue Juice (prod. batman)

lyrics:

intro

a little bit of salt from the mountain or sea
sprinkle on the tongue with some vitamin d
stare into the sun share the secret of the light 
then we focus on the breath like wim hof in some ice 


Verse 1:

pick up where I left off
75 on the freeway looking for the exit that i’ll
get off
when a thought comes to head
“evil has a way of making its way into the mind
and the only way to beat it is to leave it all behind”
thus i’m busting out these rhymes
like a pro of a poet 
fix ur seat and recline
use them ears to hear the vision
let it shape your inner thoughts
recreate, ameliorate, eat my plate cause 
I don’t need the hate 

Im eating so much that I might be late 

only vegetables, organic steak

I gave some more and now it’s time to take

i’ll do whatever it really takes 

i’ve been there many times, I HAVE faced fate 

I don’t drink the wine and I don’t chase cake

you took the blue one and now i’m awake (great)

dangle carrots when I motivate

 

hook

a little bit of salt from the mountain or sea
sprinkle on the tongue with some vitamin d
stare into the sun share the secret of the light 
then we focus on the breath like wim hof in some ice 
x2

verse 2:

cause at the end of the night 
we just might be fucked
pulled the last of cards 
or we ran our luck 

but i’m tellling you right now
i’m speaking from love
i’ve done enough of these drugs
I put this down on my my life
yeah i’ve been where you’re from 
but there’s a pin in this lock
so we keep speaking in tongues
yeahs, there’s more to this story
but you’ll yawn when it’s boring
so the truth gets all trapped 
when I try to explain

 
and now Ive gotten all fucked up 
and did what should I have not done
i’m too gone i’m beyond one 
wish it was me who was shotgun

i’m at a loss for words or mother fucking way to get the point on the verse 
the truth of it hurts 
yeah, so fuck what you heard
and I wish you were here
but you’re deep in the dirt 

hook

a little bit of salt from the mountain or sea
sprinkle on the tongue with some vitamin d
stare into the sun share the secret of the light 
then we focus on the breath like wim hof in some ice 
x2

Sea Salt (prod. Bblawy)

verse 1

i’ve got an eerie feeling everything that we been told’s not exactly right 
and you can hear me healing from the shit that we’ve been sold as we sleep at night 
all my life 
i’ve been dreaming of apocalyptic, catastrophic, odd and cryptic, cat a coughin up a lipstick 
you’re sadistic with a fish stick, gripped it quickly twist it till it fits in where you’re fisted and P Diddy really made a living off of trafficking these children 
probably reptilian
gargling the liquid in the goblet 
for some millions
lemme fill ya in
but then again you’re head erupts
or finds a place under the rug 
where you will hide and cover up 
tell me 
“leave me alone, there’s no such thing as adrenochrome”
well these songs I wrote are spells to all the seeds i’ve sewn 

hook:


verse 2

and after all is said and done i’m left with my devices
red pill go down like rice, isnt it funny 
I been drinking sun; knee, head and toes
you been doing what you’re told
buying everything you’re sold 
while i’ve been living in my soul 
and it shows 
even when the pressure build you see me stay composed
raise a toast
we got our father home and we didn’t have to pick a time or place to dig a hole
and it goes
I’ve been busting my ass
I use all the energy I constantly can 
conjure from this heavy heart 
like it’s my only task
if you were in my shoes you would’ve up and ran 
Or wouldn’t be able to stand
cause you just get exposed when the shit all hits the fan 
what a sham 
that you can’t
follow through 
with a plan
that you had
what a lad
but i’m glad
that you can’t
ah, fuck it

hook:
 
take a closer look, I powered up against some puppets 
I made a monument from nothing 
everyday I practice going super saiyan
like my life depends on it 
you spend it all on muffins

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