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ft bard saurus bones - words (ft. bard) - saurus & bones lyrics

artist: saurus and bones ft. bard
alb-m: mind like mine
song: words
typed by: kevin leaser

[bard]
you should be scared of this, i need a therapist
i got a narrative and half a bar would tear your sh-t
so don’t try flexing kid, you’d need a remington
to touch this specialist because i’m highly venomous
the menacing embellishing mad deafening epiphany
since infancy envisioning soliloquies intricately
facilities are built to house my styles and similes
a genius seen before the pregnancy and birth of me
now how can this be, i’m something to see
composing symphonies while you were learning to read
flip sh-t like turbulence, control your nervousness
i’m thirsty b-tch and once i start to shine it’s permanent

[bones]
amoxicillin and drugs is what you need just to survive
while i’m the king and it’s funny punching you dougs in the eyes
opposite of you f-ckers, no compet-tion among us
you’re arthritic and wonder how i keep fingers so muscled
my charisma’s humongous, your confidence, it just plummets
man i can rip a guy to bits so i consider you nothing
you’re half of jack sh-t like a miniature pumpkin
i know you know i know best, that’s how i ridicule mothers
i don’t listen, sonic’s p-ssed cause i keep hitting with knuckles
d-mn i can lift the collagen up out your skin by just touching
king of the jungle, i seek to keep the lions all hiding
get in a tussle with me to flee, you’re dying to try it

[saurus]
i bury you in a urinal, all they find is a url
when you die they can view it all on diary funeral journal
you were burned to a blueish-purple fume of a person
with lighter fluid while i was riding a bicycle, stupid
usually i have a beautiful stomach craving
for bashing his f-cking face in with a bag, plastic suffocation
damaged m-ffler, brakes, and steering wheel
reveal the fear of my car peeling over you, screaming like a seal being
sheared
when missil on a song, spectacular, mythological
get back from ‘em, killers of the gods
hit the ground summit adjacent to the sound of trumpets
with my power function, your face gets pounded the f-ck in

- ft bard saurus bones lyrics

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