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bleak heaven - chicken island lyrics

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(before the 5 i’ll be fortified…)
before the 5 i’ll be fortified with 45s
forthright pays from spotify
a nightmare it horrifies
johnny the kid who steals the cubes i personify
the ice and sugar, cold and cavity causer you better identify
blokes and cougars hear my sh+t
now they pumas turned into lions in kruger
i emcee from the east
foodie for the feast from your ears to juba
so raise a fist, some n+ggas on the list who can’t bump a fist
fate is crueler
studied the black holes and hoes in secret
locked in a safe of a jeweler
crackered the case n let the kraken in the open
rep misread now it’s overgrown with the bracken
shrooms and brackets
he let it happen, not like i let it happen
time flows under the blanket, my wit is sharpened
i heard the trumpet
the fourth abandoned crushed like a crumpet
now n+ggas never harken
they caught jerkin to front and backends
look what i started, made me an uncle
look what my sister started
broke the ice it’s all nice, i’m the sh+t no advice
i broke the wind and farted…
#hook
a slap to the ass with pizzaz, p+ss over the lass ain’t right i’m left+handed
greens is needed, collards n weed
weed the mental, see detrimental i’m backhanded
now ya’ll stranded, on chicken island
no hope you’ll die geezers pope in a robe
strobe lights grant the mesmer rope
strike the dope, nah i got a masterful stroke

#verse
what she said, sat on the bed eyes as heavy as lead
pity i ain’t d+ck led, over flushed
cheeks is red now she struck with a stroke
one eye is now heavy as lead, the other lazy but it’s living dead
sign of the deuce, you cannot choose
i’m buh deuce i deliver the bread
pumpernickel, price attention and a nickel
presentation inside of your head
rap station, work station on the radio station
dangerous with radiation, pity it’s infrared
infer the rest, imagine if i had the violet
annihilate the pathogen, annihilate the pastors then
down a tub of pasta spiced with a salty halogen
what happens then?, time does my wrist that’s carrying the ben
i’m timeless then
see my lines always happening
it ain’t happenstance
laudable gait, i lay on the dais, don’t mention the ancestral gaze
old as the days, hold my chips and lace(lays)
gold medalist ‘fore i even started the race…
#hook
a slap to the ass with pizzaz, p+ss over the lass ain’t right i’m left+handed
greens is needed, collards n weed
weed the mental, see detrimental i’m backhanded
now ya’ll stranded, on chicken island
no hope you’ll die geezers pope in a robe
strobe lights grant the mesmer rope
strike the dope, nah i got a masterful stroke
i’m buh deuce i deliver the bread…

#verse
mitochondrial adam so give me all the praise
down to earth i’m in the core
i’ll hold it via some shirt stays
if bodies link on and under the sheets the shirt stays
that’s what the tag said, terms and conditions
smoke purp after the s+x, it ain’t a set get over your head
attitude is no longer than the size of your peck
misfit of the pack, i pack rectitude and exactitude, exactly dude
rap for food, rap for fools, rap for jewels
rap’s a tool the universe my wood

- bleak heaven lyrics

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