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art morera - the hunt lyrics

yeah, it’s cold outside
yeah, look

lone wolf in the den gnawing on a goat hoof
foes threw a bone in the trees and got their throne took
new vision with an old look
eyes walked on the wild side with a crow’s foot
hot meals outta cold wood
where i drive thru lacks the luxury for a slow cook
city folks shook
when the wind blows it’s a rush
like i nose dove in ocean slush
saw an orca whale at shelter cove once hunting a seal
the waves were mostly blood
nature be showing out, the sea low kеy blushed
i was a thousand feet away but that’s close enough
you еver just, lie there motionless
try to stay poised and discuss when your voice is hushed
never trust those to be poisonous
never shake hands with snakes that’s a cobra clutch
al grilla with the ill slugs
i was off the grid yet still a plug
gorilla glue nug
thick smoke might k!ll a few bugs
torch a roach and fill up two lungs
i’m the antihero you lost to, the villain who won
just depends, what side you on
odds against you a million to one
when each bar buryin’ like atila the hun
only scratch on me’s the serial on the gun
the pew pew will continue til it’s done
let it register like a till filled with funds
platinum rhymes gold t++th silver tongue
out here manifesting what will become
on a run for the thrill of the hunt
wvtchwxlvez on a run for the thrill of the hunt

magilla guerilla tryn not get roped thriller manilla
cooked coked lil sprite and vanilla
frank miller way i write
macfarlane on the fillers
paint a picture from dem 154 villas
crack ya steering column quick screwdriver or scizzors
prolly see my name ride scr+ped up in dem pillars
make a hatin m+th+f+cka break his grandmama mirror
cuz dem wolvez rock sable not no f+ckin chin chilla
master p wit dem k!llas and dealers
since the ambilical cord look at ya boy a grin griller
rapper tink dey tuff ehebody swear dey iller
meet in real life m+th+fucca ben stiller
till dey read my ledger and den i pay the tiller
rip mac dre lazeral and mac miller
still the goof wit too much gold on his toof
wolfy in the booth think dat n+gga godzilla

- art morera lyrics

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