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atomic farmhouse - dayquil lyrics

[verse 1: mad syntst ]
gambling with p-ssion
lord need a distribution-deal
s- cl-ss k!ll em’ soft smooth -ss-ssin a true player know when
to grab his chips cash-in everything ain’t always
cherry like the slots cookin’ up these toxic lyrics on my mother’s
stove as i stroll to my ghetto jackpot ain’t much difference
between me and cousin on the block with the purple top couple dozen rocks
in a stash spot got that flow that rock you out your socks
so i took the rap route cause thugs don’t live that long it’s only a matter of time
before the diabetic-lady finish singing the song
standing-ovations no encores to perform
once she p-ssed on enter this world with two dates day ya born day ya die –
the when is unknown one thing for sure when you go you leave this
earth alone capture the moments while you canon –
surveillance in home he who cast the first pebble will in turn
lay stone – bleed pavement every statement set in stone
well known on the microphone, although in high-school my crew
was outcast like dalmatians without the spots
cuella deville in that coupe deville’ without the top
chanel-lipstick, diamonds, plus twin glocks under her furr
kiss of death if that kitty purr
word to he who endeavors on pleasure_before_business

[verse 2: anti]
thou shall not speak hate around a toxic n-gga and dreams
will never come true to a non believer you foolish
if you think that you can tussle with the antagahnist
cut a check and call a quits or i got a plan that leave you dismantled
and houdini wouldn’t even piece him together this is that raw
what you need what you lookin’ for i’ll be your supplier
it was either this or work an nine to five to survive
i pray to god that none of my enemies die so they can see
the wealth. never flexin’ tho move like a smooth criminal
kinda make you want to eat your words when you
say we wouldn’t be the sh-t who you fooling we the sh-t –
i could see a snake from a mile we turn beef to a cow
and look medusa in her eyes and tell her
b-tch you ain’t running sh-t cold world junkie looking
for his next fix and keep promising his family he’ll quit
way ahead of my time i should’ve been born in the sixties to ad-lib dr.king’s
i had a dream speech you say you sick but i seen worse only a few made it out
the crab bucket and the rest bring each other down domino effect
they fall you fall emcees hanging on to a thin rope and i’m here to cut it
meet me at the end i’ll be
waiting in some toxic jeans, a dfb fitted, and a trench coat
rest in peace marrero slim’

[verse 3: lawson vladimir]
a toxic villain melting all these hating n-ggas
haunted house crib you should come inside
china-town wishes pool in the kitchen chef swimming
atomic farmhouse til’ that coffin close
still watching out for them cop cars lime-life is near
and we know it isn’t that far
european sports-cars these cowards flexin’ in front of twompers
and they know they not hard
but my life was kind of hard
really rough mom’s had to work two jobs
just to keep them lights on story of a icon lifestyle
of a legend breezo got that tool don’t test us
you won’t p-ss you’ll fail for the semester
groupies steady chasing trying to catch us
freeze drop your weapons do a drive-by in a phantom
k!ll a n-gga fancy

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