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chromelion - gains lyrics

[intro]
mmm, mmm, yeah
my man anonymous right here. (la la la)
(aww that milk was way too f-ckin’ hot, okay)
ouu ouu, okay ( evince on the track)

[verse 1] (chromelion)
my words esoteric, your flows are generic, i’ve got it i share it
the b-ss man, i blare it, i’m coming so beware it
time for the flow change, i’m making h-lla racks and little change
my d-ck has h-lla range, transcend reality like doctor strange, you need an exchange
my flows always interchange, peel you like an orange, you getting short change, your a death dollar range
im f-ckin’ sage, cookin’ like a mage, play a big stage, i am the new wage, you got some baggage, live with grandma in a cottage
do some damage, you’ll need a bandage
man get some courage, your music garbage, destroy your personal image
grind you up like sausage, stash you away in storage, your under average, go to college and get some knowledge

[verse 2] (chromelion)
man don’t get taken advantage of, i’ve got wide vantage like a flying dove, i seek guidence from a higher power up above, i choose a path of virtue instead of glorifying death and drugs like most seem to love
focus on life and personal growth
i live without strife, things really go south, take a step from my past like stepping out of satan’s mouth
eating up the wisdom like a f-cking sauerkraut
history will spend years trying to figure me out

[verse 3] (chromelion)
my words are dialect, sub-ancient speech
im giving out my message but i don’t mean to preach
call me confucius, if you ask me i’ll teach
im a human race advocate, respect, all of the siege
no white, no black, no tan, no peach
you’re sounding washed up like a m-th-ph-kkin beach
try and suck my life force like a m-th-ph-kkin leech
one thing left to say, you’re a m-th-ph-kkin b-tch

[outro] (anonymous)
so this is where i walk, this is how i talk, don’t like it well i don’t give a f-ck
i work hard, i go hard, don’t believe me, go and check the numbers on my credit card
cuz b-tch i got the fuds i got the guns
and i’ll gonna do is have some god d-mn fun
some god d-mn fun
some god d-mn fun
all im tryna do is have some god d-mn fun
some god d-mn fun
some god d-mn fun

- chromelion lyrics

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