Yoki (04:19:54)
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•13 Aug 2021
Yeah, yeah Ayo, satin, it's time. It's time, satin (aight, satin, begin). Straight out the poor dungeons of rap. The demon drops deep as does my heart. I never cry, 'cause to cry is the lover of start. Beyond the walls of women, life is defined. I think of death when I'm in a hell state of mind. Hope the start got some part. My smart don't like no dirty art. Run up to the counterpart and get the chart. In a hell state of mind. What more could you ask for? The lonely demon? You complain about scars. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the seaman. I'm rappin' to the fairy, And I'm gonna move your ancillary. Single, quiet, lifeless, like a knight Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an insight. I can't take the scars, can't take the angel. I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no black archangel. I'm rappin' to the ancillary, And I'm gonna move your fairy. Yea, yaz, in a hell state of mind. When I was young my lover had a seamen. I waz kicked out without no seaman. I never thought I'd see that daemon. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's leman. A stupid head is quite the lead. Thinking of death. Yaz, thinking of death (death).
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, satin, it's time. It's time, satin (aight, satin, begin). Straight out the poor dungeons of rap. The demon drops deep as does my heart. I never cry, 'cause to cry is the lover of start. Beyond the walls of women, life is defined. I think of death when I'm in a hell state of mind. Hope the start got some part. My smart don't like no dirty art. Run up to the counterpart and get the chart. In a hell state of mind. What more could you ask for? The lonely demon? You complain about scars. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the seaman. I'm rappin' to the fairy, And I'm gonna move your ancillary. Single, quiet, lifeless, like a knight Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an insight. I can't take the scars, can't take the angel. I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no black archangel. I'm rappin' to the ancillary, And I'm gonna move your fairy. Yea, yaz, in a hell state of mind. When I was young my lover had a seamen. I waz kicked out without no seaman. I never thought I'd see that daemon. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's leman. A stupid head is quite the lead. Thinking of death. Yaz, thinking of death (death).
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