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jak tripper - razorbacked [branestorm] lyrics

[branestorm]

“now i’m burning sh-t. 2014.”

i keep it, beats to little bits, dust crackle rust sh-t, hard to stomach, it all started on the front of my steps blunted, i cluttered pages till my pen busted, commence to k!lling , i’m all pinches for the must awaken , but end discussions before mics register wave forms to paint your visions, these goliath like.. algorithms riot at night, scalp to k!ll an urge, not into sports, ring bells , then dilingers put holes in doors , drop you like a bowlin ball , tip scales, kelms , impale chest plates left fisted from a fixed realm the entire night where fires burn 6 feet over shoulder height. stupid b-tch , you shouldn’t say that she could be your sister or your mother, yeah but it ain’t mother f-cker , this ain’t nothing other than fate, curse to the collection of an eclectic murder maze , yeah i’m talking to you, index out in the dead spin , screaming like sirens on a fire engine, when i’m rhyming death i’m in heaven, high enough to find its entrance , enter, then cast judgment on the whole volume of a fire camp diaries of the ancient madmen ,false profits and emperors , trust me i’d stop it ,but once i started i realized how hard it is to not spit, dope, easier to kick c0ke, it’s all disco, show at the whiskey a go-go, i’m at an all-time low end of my rope push me and i’ll fall, only to glide off yelling f-ck you holdin my b-lls!! there’s no question i’m odd, i’ve been writing this stuff for the past 15 years of my life , so next to nuts there’s a big check in the box
boosted, charged up, you get stupid off of starbucks, bars of the lung , unlimited larson, bare arms for fun , not of dark skin but got this rap sh-t sewn to the carpet, heartless biters get garlic knots and sharp sticks to the heart till i suffer writers block and where thumping with martians, as if i’m at a standstill and the world stops spinning , i put you all behind me , it’s all grimy , death and i tied the knot in the 90s

(and the court held out a good entry. they didn’t have to knock and notice and explain why they were there. they had specific information on the guy, that he was probably armed, and liked to shoot when resisting arrest, but most importantly the employee had a weapon inside the house at the time of the arrest, and was likely to use it, and he was standing in a place where he had a right to be.)

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