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haze bonafide swank - murky attitude freestyle (prod. xaden seraph) lyrics

(intro)

yeah one love..
too much love for these streets..
i see,, we still sharing cheap cigarettes that rg skyfe
now haa.. some even made that shii 1 rand..
can you believe it..
you selling us cancer n u tellin me u song sell that shi to me with 5 bucks extra..
shii i ain’t even making sense.. i’m high as a muhf+ck
smoking on that real skunk… skunk..
oh and you gotta see how the bong be..
(verse 1)
yeah..
throwing fronting n+ggas back like it’s thursday..
cheap cigarettes, r5 for the herbs like..
you ain’t going deepеr than a scratch on the surface..
scratchin on ya palm then start dеmanding us to worship you..

numbers never lie and everybody know ya words do..
got me on the verge of a murky attitude.. prolly blue ya point of view..
writing verses that conclude me to be brocker than suicidal heart..
but still murder you..

tryina pave a way, it’s a juggernaut on the way..
you get crushed if you in the way, and my demons are jus a tantrum away..
animal conscience, feelings are seven planets away..
fire rain on ya parade, evil grin on my face…

yeah… paranoia got me on the purp, amethyst..
goblets on the pot i watch em burn, meth it is..
steps calculated in the matrix, math it is..

methodist, the color of my eyes “red, black and white”
but i ain’t been to church in like more than a decade now..

mavericks still at it, church is frenchise..
selling blessings like french fries…
yeah..

coming live from the low$ with asian eyes
spot an american pie in the african sky..
tryina fly the south african flag across all continents..

pray they coppin this contemplate us like horoscopes n+gga
it’s written stars

we sharper than orion’s word..
cut to the chase and leave a scar on ya clock..
we k!lling time, it starts with brutal assault..
tie it down with risegold chains and mutilate it..

type of +n+logy that prolly give ya girl creeps..
cause it’s time thats assaultin ya ass actually..
vanity.. slaves, now a broke n+gga scares a bish..

i don’t know if that makes sense n shii..

(hook)
i seen a whole lot of empty ass tins act a fool(full)
but u way too void for me to feel you..
way too void for me to feel you..
way too void for me to feel you..
seen a whole lot of empty ass tins a fool..
but u way too void for me to feel you x 2
i avoid tryina talk to you…
i avoid tryina… i avoid tryina argue with you

you gon make me look like a fool too..
i’m not a fool dude.. but neither am i void..
you suck like a fn black hole n+gg

(this shii outta this world x 4)

(hook) x2
seen a whole lot of empty ass tins act a fool(full)
but u way too void for me to feel you..
way too void for me to feel you..
way too void for me to feel you..

(d+mn this shii outta this word..) x3
(t.s.h.e.p.i.s.o.n.g west rand n+gga)
(d+mn this shii so outta this world) x 3
(t.s.h.e.p.i.s.o.n.g west rand n+gga)

it’s a nasty scene, too many empty tins, it’s tryina make me reason..
with stooges.. t.s.h.e.p.i.s.o.n.g west rand where my bed at..
tryina put the township on the map n+gga..
too much love for these streets.. too much love for theese streets..

yeah too much love for these..
still smoke cheap shii, rg yeah..x 2
dashin bronclear with refresh…

(it don’t get fresher than this) x2
too much love for these streets..

- haze bonafide swank lyrics

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