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ide & alucard - porcelian god lyrics

[verse one] [ide]:
but still i find my way, next day
pray to porcelain gods
who let’s me press play, hung over, over hung
plus not a sober lung
let’s say, roulette with this older gun
hold it up, take a spin
i swear i’ll never take a sip again
but still did my friend
the dog that bit me, no longer wit’ me
but still tipsy, no end to this city
urban b-tches, they burnin’ bridges
we’re urban, tough and vicious
i find myself at home
religious, the way we swig fists
made rich, douche bag sh-t
shout to menny
rhymes with henny
we pound down to the empty
gettin’ loose, now sick juice
before your equilibrium begin to spin
you’ll be disgusted by the sounds i make in public

[chorus] [respect tha god]:
for f-ck sake bow down or get found drown, you p-ssy
yolk, you done spit one twos across the city
stumble as we struggle to walk these blocks
grab my bottle and an ox man i’ll off your top
for f-ck sake bow down or get found drown, you p-ssy
yolk, you done spit one twos across the city
stumble as we struggle to walk these blocks
grab my bottle and an ox man i’ll off your top

[verse two] [alucard]:
naturally i become sober
slumped in some corner
in pool of my own puke, hung over
temporarily off, memory lost when i woke up sick
can’t remember sh-t, what a d-ck
i need my friend to tell me what i did
i asked him bro
why even try cause them motherf-ckers were more wasted then i was
they probably still drunk or with a slight buzz
goin’ somewhere to get high and just ?
i try to recall but not deliver
the whole experience?
pssst, gone forever
pour some hennessy in this cup
if there isn’t any more i might need to erupt
i’m ’bout to fall but this wall is keepin’ me up
i started gettin’ drunk at the bar
takin’ shots off of broads
all my drunken nights are often odd
they all end with the boston god

[chorus] [respect tha god]:
for f-ck sake, for f-ck sake, for f-ck sake
for f-ck sake bow down or get found drown, you p-ssy
yolk, you done spit one two across the city
stumble as we struggle to walk these blocks
grab my bottle all and an ox man i’ll off your top
for f-ck sake bow down or get found drown, you p-ssy
yolk, you done spit one two across the city
stumble as we struggle to walk these blocks
grab my bottle and an ox man i’ll off your top

- ide alucard lyrics

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