jakprogresso - burned sky lyrics
intro:
kidnappings have occurred of military jets, people and automobiles full of people, the military is helpless and so are the police departments of the world
verse 1:
i’m up in the house dennis rader, steaming devils bled its vapors, name dropped on roll up pama (yeah)
i k!ll these kids, anthony cama, no comment, hands up blom’s blood (f+ck outta here..)
no samsung, legs severed stickin’ out the trunk of the mazda, still in prodders, not done
at home dead body on the couch, propped up, skull wide+eyed in the potluck ligaments pop lock
irony got brains in a storm cellar, locks shut, lucy diamond clear, hittin’ blunts o’ haze
my neighbors up the way sniff in, cut and scr+pe off the covers of the putnam tapes
chorus:
like triangles in the burned sky, syringes in the third eye, blood running curve side. (x4)
verse 2:
it’s that drug slang bullsh+t, still get high on la when i’m goin’ to cop like gang bullets (sh+t)
dabs don’t stop (yeah), if you screet my left lung will come up with the candle shop
a clam biggin’ out a camo spot of the apocalypse and camo swat, i keep the ammo stock
melon slice that mangos chopped, absorbing the sandal’s blood, smoke the pipe dream of any mc’s grandiose blot
psilocybin usage, to bandage the rappin’ over beats like domestic violence bruises
ultra+highly, super hybrid human, shirt slide off the arms like i was trying to hide the shootings
fdr burn logs to red cherries, ground shiftin’ i’m back around tripping where the deads buried, k!ller geek like ned terry
chorus:
like triangles in the burned sky, syringes in the third eye, blood running curve side. (x4)
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