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itopya – infant to cuddle lyrics

hey little mister
may i present you the devil, trickster
play the game
pay with who you came with
name the myth
the one who lay his fame on the blister
pray agni, he’ll whisper his flames
if you need these grey clouds dispelled
a paint again spinster
so the great horus implant a new battle
days and night fight loud and well
ring the bell, melee lost
chorus for a sh-ll of gold, welcome to h-ll
ready to host the infant to cuddle

as a ginger moon settle
the jazz tender mood and a rude riddle
don’t know how to deal the ill
won’t blow, sown the real in his feel
he has a pr-ne of a hilly still

so you gotta understand
that he land on a native br-ss band
an indian, stand on the gr-ss, fanned
by the wind, then tend his hand to the red light
his head might implode
listen the siren ode
tighten his womb in a darling vault
brighten this tomb under a garland of thousand volt
die the rind when the heat take over
everywhere he set his feets
the wheat blaze so the clover
this h-lla maze he cover, just won’t end

it’s lethal, a castle expend the medieval vibes
look the new era soldiers ranks bend
and shook every feral tribes
we are the eagle who devour
bringing back the fetal
you can’t protest
it’s survival of the fittest
you’r in the nest of the infant to cuddle

so go back to a black
in the hollow of his skull
a garden full, full of lack and a burning fool
gone to cull a precious empire
a blue fire of the white sun
lost his due in the quiet run
of a nude desire
a naked sky where fly chimera
grows lake in utopia
we bet it’s fake, why?
cause as the blood in his vein
we let it bake, right…
we, just, let him die…

just a lil n-gga, coxcombic, as a atomic bomb
who defy the bull of the enterprise
f-ck yeah, deny these cool lies
i can’t lose, i choosed to loan the demon smile!
don’t consider this weak deuce by
this endless result, my mate, wait for the ultimate
the devil in a new dress crucified, h-rns down
born with the crown, upside down palm trees for throne
a napalm disease on the skin, you made a sin
when you beleived what he shown
it’s your problem if you took the crooks hook
now blaim the pentagram, the bad emblem
is it really worth to become worse?
you’r never too much deep to make such a leap
to the extreme of the balance, i mean
you need chance, but the best loot is
when you fit in the roots just like your feets in the boots
it’s never too late to bait
great, now i move like a freak, alone in my manic youth
and my quest of l-st
lobotomized, the weaks panic at the truth
we ain’t free, the robot, wise
is just a test of guts ( we won’t be)
now i expose my bust of dynamites
many rites warm my nuts
to each bites, scream the alarm
this art i can’t mesure
which alert my pleasure…
my wild heart of child race my stanza
teeming at the apogee of my extravaganza
rip the king steelo, on the b-ss, sing the rap diablo
in my coffin with the og, listen me rhyme
while you place your dymes
hear me spit words from a g*nius as gza
lit, lords of flatbush, zombies walk under the cross
of the prophet issa, and ak, 47 sh-t
finger on my thrigger
ua elevated me to heaven, i admit
i wanna get to the top asap
i regret to never met la, but relax, like did capone
i already won, cause i had fun, but ain’t no such things dones
cause its just one lap, on you own
your flesh is the wax of this fresh candle
the flammes, your mortal motor
i rumble, and your gone, it’s sort of murder?
i shuffle the game
now let me introduce you with gentle manner
to the beast coast banner
on a released boat
we induce a progressive era
where fly chimeras, grows lake in utopia
and lets do it the old dirty way, like said kika…

- itopya lyrics

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