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Prod. Death.wav
very oldschool style beat and song

- Lyrics -

Don’t think about what I’ve done
Just think about what you do
Everyone that you’ve screwed
And everyone that has the proof
Tell everyone the fucking truth
Tell them how I’m done with you
Tell them it’s the end
No more no more no more

Verse 1 under the first sun, the cursed one
The hearse runs bring me to my grave, I birthed them
Reimburse them, that’s reparations for how you procured them
The black skin from melanin we got from your sun
God’s radiance shines like a photoshop gradient
The radius of influence is bigger than multiple stadiums
And still you break my heart, like I was shot within the dark
Yeah I harp on some the little things because it all just played it’s part
But you first captured me, like Cupid does with a dart
The silent assassin, that no one has heard
It’s absurd, the love of my life you come in third
Overheard whatever you say, roar loud like the thunderbird
But every word that I ever said about her
Was always of her beauty intensity, she’d hear it afterword
After words were said, we would love which led us to fuck
I can’t say I did enough, but I tried, is that worth sumn?

Don’t think about what I’ve done
Just think about what you do
Everyone that you’ve screwed
And everyone that has the proof
Tell everyone the fucking truth
Tell them how I’m done with you
Tell them it’s the end
No more no more no more

My painful love has been rectified
Sanctify, as I try, I watch, I feel sacrificed
It kills like cyanide, you’re deified to me
It seems you don’t share the dream to be
Within my arms under our sweet release to keep our peace forever longing for us to be
I plea for thee release, I hope thy agree
I plea for thee release, I hope thy agree
I hope to spread your legs like the Red Sea
That’s my sort of pedigree, check out my new degree
You’re an inductee to my hall of fame, an honoree
Honestly, you are everything, my soul to me
You are perfectly as sold to me
I would hope that you grow old with me
Beauty as I behold in thee
Like I was god I just molded thee
What you disclose with he
Nothing that you’ve shown to me
I don’t mean to impose, my nose is too long, as it always grows, but I must see if you are opposed to marry me

Don’t run away from love
You gave me sugar plum
Forever I’m with them
You hurt me and my soul

Within the dream, or within the seams
It’s too extreme, it seems you don’t have no respect for me
You laugh at my pain, what is there to gain from the slaughter?
I always thought your skin gleamed, you were forever my esteemed
But there’s no respect to be seen for me
I deem thee a charlatan, a harlot, and a slut
I don’t think I can love again, you broke me, I’m in rust
It’s a visual facade, a fad, you distract me with your butt
I feel stupid as stupid can be, I’m a dog but I’m a mutt
In this world given life, I was released then I was cut
Love is just a game, but with nothing to gain
I never will believe again, I can’t go out without this 40 I been spraying
These thoughts, always racking in my brain
Did she really love me, or was that just one of her few sayings
I’m praying to Allah to save me, I’m down bad, with hatred
My heart has been broken, I’m hoping it’s not cut open
I’m hopeless, wandering this abyss that I’m choking

Don’t think about what I’ve done
Just think about what you do
Everyone that you’ve screwed
And everyone that has the proof
Tell everyone the fucking truth
Tell them how I’m done with you
Tell them it’s the end
No more no more no more

I rap this for practice, this not no rap diss
It’s pain, it’s art, its all this
It’s all one
It’s all done
Because you left and I haven’t seen you since
I’m the lonely prince
No way to convince, you, that you should stay because you are my glue
Come back to me, or don’t
I do care, there’s pudding in the proof
It’s the truth, even though it never seems like
It never seems right
It’s just the thing right
Love is my blight

no more no more no more

KALASHNIKOVA - SIMBA LA RUE

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