⭐⏱⭐93#Stargate
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•17 Dec 2020
#LYDACANE verbal manic #maniac #syndrome #rapping #reppin the 0#underworld unknowns burn #the castle # # #down a#nd stole$## the crown #and ### sat down in the throne southern Savy thug from textile zones visualization when I was visited by Zulu nation and compress my microphone let's expand my command to ride the beat and uber the rest confessions of a natural origin of me southern bred player linguistics rockin free lean to get back straight never hesitate to share my intelligence while you toke I'm woke cleared up the smoke thinking things as I provoke the 93 star link codes about ready to explode tingle on body ghost pains as I dry out inside the rain shit won't stop so the hell with it spark the lie so truth becomes alive we woke maintain reclaim invoke the beat country G I I spit production on 1&3 connected with the x files gallery natural born killer call me Mickey beat malory hit hard as 50 calibers I'm a scavenger from space x falconer ship refueling dropping off another hit I got the glove with Michael Jackson diamonds watch me moon walk then hit the switch breaking down another lyrical fat lip time swinging laying down in a crown candy painted 100 spoke Daytons honeycomb purple scubby snakes so loud left me def to the games and turned up in a crowd never played around its LYDACANE the outer realm problem product player what's up if I had it so did you true rhyming lesson I teach south kacklack in session so lets kick racks empty sacks inhale smoke choke raise hell and provoke the dead flip the temperature past Red and limehouse with a vodka twist I'm going to go loco and RIP clothes like hulk did channel my inner tu pac and do 2 bids chill in the county until the state finds a G intolerable live and let be free rep me and the one in three only God can judge you and me you ain't as perfect as you seem I'm reality relocated into a gentle dream floating on a summer breeze this hurt I married to my pain I can't tell anything differently damn shame it's a repeat of the same old same lets break down the score it's not a game but overtime again don't miss out on another's misfortune grab a friend truly ride or die until the end and that will be a start its LYDACANE LYDACANE rhymes from the heart off of one word I spark
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#LYDACANE verbal manic #maniac #syndrome #rapping #reppin the 0#underworld unknowns burn #the castle # # #down a#nd stole$## the crown #and ### sat down in the throne southern Savy thug from textile zones visualization when I was visited by Zulu nation and compress my microphone let's expand my command to ride the beat and uber the rest confessions of a natural origin of me southern bred player linguistics rockin free lean to get back straight never hesitate to share my intelligence while you toke I'm woke cleared up the smoke thinking things as I provoke the 93 star link codes about ready to explode tingle on body ghost pains as I dry out inside the rain shit won't stop so the hell with it spark the lie so truth becomes alive we woke maintain reclaim invoke the beat country G I I spit production on 1&3 connected with the x files gallery natural born killer call me Mickey beat malory hit hard as 50 calibers I'm a scavenger from space x falconer ship refueling dropping off another hit I got the glove with Michael Jackson diamonds watch me moon walk then hit the switch breaking down another lyrical fat lip time swinging laying down in a crown candy painted 100 spoke Daytons honeycomb purple scubby snakes so loud left me def to the games and turned up in a crowd never played around its LYDACANE the outer realm problem product player what's up if I had it so did you true rhyming lesson I teach south kacklack in session so lets kick racks empty sacks inhale smoke choke raise hell and provoke the dead flip the temperature past Red and limehouse with a vodka twist I'm going to go loco and RIP clothes like hulk did channel my inner tu pac and do 2 bids chill in the county until the state finds a G intolerable live and let be free rep me and the one in three only God can judge you and me you ain't as perfect as you seem I'm reality relocated into a gentle dream floating on a summer breeze this hurt I married to my pain I can't tell anything differently damn shame it's a repeat of the same old same lets break down the score it's not a game but overtime again don't miss out on another's misfortune grab a friend truly ride or die until the end and that will be a start its LYDACANE LYDACANE rhymes from the heart off of one word I spark
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