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COUNT MACK  x BROOKE CANDY - THEME MUSIC

Beat Prod. Bye VODUZ

CXNTVCT-PROD. BY VODUZ

torrent 

staggering reflection in the dagger
oppressing my opposition
in to stressing the evervescent crescent
up in his chest is a vesicle
of deprivating particles
articles of monarchs
inhaling heavy aromas
of opiates n doja

the fogg dont rise past my eyes
eyelids close half to sunrise
just enough light to
penetrate my third eye
blessed be the night 
static cries from
a poltergeist
wise of you to lay low
a trembling hand
rising ffrom the fuckin smoke
i come from a land
of mad crazy lambs
but i am the goat
that molts in its cove
cold shoulder make you control
whats rightfully yours
so hand your heart to a playa
a gester in the night
cold white eyes staying
out the light but grill gleam tight
gaming up fudda season
apparition preaching silence
to these fucking leeches

high fi in da lo ride
easy comin greasy 
on a torrent site
silkroad silkrose bud
she so smooth like
wave tides
altitude reachin crude peaks
ya mood minds me

14 karat gold
all up on my shoulders
parrot this sick flow
gotchu tasting flavor
chasin all this paper
waste deep in game changin
up the pace on these bitches
cuz they so fuckin basic

wavy ice dune
castin moons 
blackin out cha room
cappin on you cats
like rattatat whats that? at the window
dawg its me, wit da indo
been blowin dro, you know 
da rowtow go when i show 
these hoes what i smoke
purple or da kush
idgaf as long as its plush
sus wit gold but this herb i will toke
gettin so high we be scopin on da low, real low
yung stigmata wit da prada on my bando
llama in the caravan
N im quick to tag toes
ya mama call you stan
cuz yous hoes comin faux
just shake dat ass fa satan
all hell n get low
2 steppin in my house shoes
movin in the moon
tomb raider rapped in all black 
throwback on my back ima stack
paper racks blow fat sacks n rap
like i never fuckin had a chance

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T 0 R R E N T

MASTERED BY MACAULAY COLDCUTS

some of them boppas got choppas
mamas and papas wit losses
ridin like i was mufasa
69 problems and a nigga aint one
what the deal wit you son
im just tryna get funds
relax all day sip chamapgne
blow haze til my eyesz glazed
face down ass up tryna catch the rays
while the suns up that gon sum up my day
nocturnal enclave razor blades
on my j's 
im a hard one a bitch who never had nuttin
had a baby in the oven 
then my life was worth somethin
tho its hard to change when i was just a youngin
catching feelings turned me cold 
made me about the numbest
but the older i get
the more i regret of holdin onto shit
that didnt mean anything
the days get shorter
time feel spent
your ways grow colder
not knowin if you really exist
 
the energy we emit 
could make the world spin
breakin it down for all mu bitchs who sin
and thats my word, they cant relate
becomin something  they hate
is just my fate, awakened to a better state 
when im all alone, i feel it in my bones
destined to create an empire of my own
roam the world get ya girl all up in my zone
take the pearl then im back up in the tomb

some of them boppas got choppas
mamas and papas wit losses
ridin like i was mufasa
69 problems and a nigga aint one
what the deal wit you son
im just tryna get funds
relax all day & sip chamapgne
blow haze til my eyesz glazed
face down ass up tryna catch the rays
while the suns up that gon sum up my day
nocturnal enclave razor blades
on my j's 

testimony to the life ive lived
love deep and hold up that head
losin just another sign to win
all them benjamins 
i remember when
my grandaddy told me kid
this money where it is
will i ever forgive? & not a chance
you was suppose to be my bitch
took you out the streets
put you on like shit
fuck payin homeage 
cuz im still gettin it 

COUNT MACK / PILLS X 100

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