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duke a.g. - white walls lyrics

here i am, stuck again, 4th time at the psych ward
this time, might cause a sight, or a fight for
the rights for the likeminded life forms
lifeless, i call it quits when switches h-t, and the lights off
so we gone burn this motherf-cker down, find a light source
this ain’t even in my wheelhouse, white walls
this ain’t even my real house, but i fight all, and any compet-tors come in swinging with the right claw
the fights for, the hold caps, now type 4
the sights sore, these old cats is quite raw
the scoreboard on your tombstone and i’m biteforce
the battlebot the treatment now it’s time to paint the white horse
i’m quite horse, i’m quite co-rs-, the kite soars
i’m blowing wind and going in without a sh-te nor
a right thought, or a light for, the dyk- wh-r-
in other words this b-tch ain’t nothin but a motherf-ckin’ night sport
that’s cricket if ya with it, said i’m sneaking on the night floor
getting wicked while i stick it, i ain’t even f-cking five four
but this jockeys getting c-cky rockin’ body like a high horse
so take this guy for his eye or his wise fore-sight, i am a cyborg, white as a dry board
high like i’m i-4, live as a live tour
now watch as i ball, and watch as i score
f-ck a cyst, i’m going solo, watch as eye soar
f-ck a cyst, i’m going solo, you can watch as eye soar
watch as i ball, now you can watch as i soar

get it, like a cyst on an eyeball is an eye soar
i don’t if this is making sense, this just, its, it’s too d-mn intricate
every night i’m fightin’ just to make it to the night ball
cinderella man, night crawler, why crawl
venting out the vents, i’m craving through the tight walls
broken back i’m breaking out, jake g hall with the right paw

i’m f-cking phenomenal, said it, yeah i’m volatile as a speedball
take a teapot of lean and top it all off with some ethanol
a mean machine. i’ll be the beef beats and beans between your creamed crops
i’m a protein delivering cheesy puns, i’m peapod

dropping off pop, velveeta, twelve heaters and three tots, see ya later tater by the way them things hot, i used em to off those unwanted sh-t snots with six shots, then loaded 7-12 just to hear that sh-t pop at a pit stop, dipped glocks, in a pit of, macs and cheese, put the rest of it in the box, close the lid up, put a cap on it, shouldn’t of happened, but sh-t happens when i bottle it up
the pepsi is on me, consider it courtesy, makes me hiccup, d-mn sh-t got dark dim quick, let’s get this lit up, i got an idea, bright bulbs, let’s light bowls, let’s split buds, let’s like blunts, let’s kick c-nts, or better yet, we can quit the p-ssy footin’ and get this d-ck sucked

get it, like lick blunts, kick c-nts, p-ssy footin’, like, i don’t, this is all super intricate, f-ck me man i give up

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