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jakprogresso - at the diner lyrics

intro:

hey look who’s here, hey art, this is mr.+mr. straight from the (?), i’d like you to meet the (?) family, all the way out to (?), to everybody

yeah, leavin’ my p+ss and sh+t, just leave the p+ss and the white fuzz all over it, yeah, ’bout to rap over that bangin’ sound from a cave

verse 1:

ayo, stabbings sloppy, and the scalpings poorly dig
pullin’ out a hairpiece but it won’t come off like maury’s wigs
sanity surely missed, year 1800
the way my cult revolve behind so victorious (look at this)
a pound of blow with the globs
legend still alive like, alpo in the bronx (oh sh+t)
dope free hand, i writе out flows with the knots
mic bounce go with the bond
likе the cows go with the bong
a vibe destroyer
slice beats on the shelf like goya (what?)
brisco power sore point up
lines like a powder form that got freud up
new rappers non+organic but smokin’ soy blunts
trip splitter, size splittin’ trip’s wisdom
is dead, the surgic tensions in phlegm
steam fried like dim sum and then
assassinate, all o’ the fathers in the kingdom of men
i stay faded like vhs tape labels (what?)
blood from the butcher block drip on the table
mama was unstable, pops had the cratefuls
i’m the son of a digger like h.w. plainview
+ you are beginning to doubt what i’m saying, you are probably, hallucinating, but listen careful…
+ this is a typical hole, not a hole into the wall but a hole like a well…
verse 2:

yo, fog fall over the bog, a sideful
clappo off cops off the roof like raghul
ice scrolls, dropped into corks, stopped in a bottle (uh?)
i’m a weedhead locked in a pothole
went gonzo in my 20s, a fine art show
had the die hard ghost, sky in a mile larp coke (wow)
summertime bar stole
jacket, timbs and bathing suit
white painted, a lifeguard nose (uh?)
this is how you spit, you don’t gotta be down with this
plug your mind out and in
my spines got power strips (word)
it’s different all around kids been awaken (uh?)
i’m leavin’ listeners to dumpsites, you dig what i’m sayin’?
n0body f+ck with the jesus, the land is mine
get stomped out by more wops than makin’ wine

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