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dan pomfret - beard lyrics

[intro]
i took a bullet today
n0body stood in my way
it was a blast cap activated late upon the last lap
cue the spinning cameras and damage and play the trap hats
she took a bullet today
it took her full in the face
it was a pipe dream, maybe if she had a little more time
checked the handbag for cash, that sh+t is all mine

[verse 1]
gimme all your family pictures and your plans and wishes
a hundred souls is the goal and i demand your business
invite me inside, otherwise, i cannot visit
catch me flyin’ through the sky, don’t understand the physics
gold fangs like i’m barbie’s evil twin again
yeah, i’m a monster metamorphosis and sinning friends
you pour a little sugar on me, that’s a bitter blend
sip it awful subtle and cuddle it to the bitter end
picking the pace up, live in the sp+ce of
lyrical tastebuds here in the us and the a, blood
don’t gotta pay much, this isn’t big bills, this is a cheap thrill
if it’s the bang buck, you would obtain, listen to meek mill
listen to ma dukes, keeping your nose clean
keepin’ it real, then you be lookin’ for friends, sh+t is a ghost scene
pickets swing and bang in the wind, n0body chose clean
everyone pose, wearin’ the shades now, red as a rose gleam
[interlude]
i’m gonna sing just a little bit
just a little bit, i’m gonna sing
how you doin’?
hearin’ things good?

[verse 2]
uh, return your library books in an orderly fashion
the librarians bare and we oughta be smashin’
mailbox outside that we sorting the cash in
mixed messages testin’ and distortin’ the faction
channel 6 news dudes is recordin’ the action
cops bang in the god+dang door and be blastin’
channel 7 news dudes start audibly askin’
was this a crime designed in some ornery passion?
that’s more to be rappin’, tappin’ on the windowsill
morse code, the neighbors know when the bindle’s filled
i’m gonna move on, i’m in a mood, i’m gonna prove gone
whether the sunrise or if the moon’s on, i’ma be
hittin’ the next point, wait ’til the check clears
listen to rap, you feelin’ attacked, you feelin’ the net fears
hittin’ the checkpoint, the 27 club
hittin’ the next joint, and if i die, don’t ever dub
over my rhyme scheme, this is a live thing
don’t underestimate the livin’ that the sight brings

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