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jakprogresso - field guide lyrics

intro:

+ b+tch, you lookin’ godd+mn fool, b+tch, you lookin’ mothaf+ckin’ fool so shut the f+ck up, okay?
+ you call that you still not (?), listen, you want to be me, you want to be me, hehehe!
+ b+tch, you look a godd+mn fool, you godd+mn fool, b+tch, you lookin’ godd+mn fool though…

verse:

yeah, all songs a suspect
there’s an active serial k!ller in the burrows of ny, they lookin’ at the wrong suspect
rappers tired of my face like their baby moms was exposed a back page
suckin’ glocks in a snuff tape that’s cl!ckbait
choke rappers with the old ribbon of my first demo
bi+pen flow, i’m forced to be at your door like a registered pеdo (what’s good?)
the priced off book is way off
art school rejеcts becomin’ better dictators, look at adolf
cookin’ daze off, pushin’ great moss
i be leanin’, like the king of the world on a wooden frame cross
king caesar huffin’ mount fuji smoke
demolished studios, with somethin’ light as a lucy throne (huh?)
chomp whole shroom, not a bit
chop blocks on dotted strips
data east, don dada on doctor scripts
doctrine’s rips, stomp whole litters of doxine p+ss (oh!)
dropped the mix in a chum bag like cart fee
peroxide spitter with hard bleach, harshly
eight drug abbreviated letters that fell from a mar+key (woah!)
+ well, maybe i don’t look the part, i’m not savvy, i don’t understand what’s goin’ on, newt, i don’t get along with people!
verse 2:

ayo, fingertips bl++dy typin’ some pulp in the apartment, scared peeper
cut so my youth from droppin’ the parchment squares
you may guard in real life (what?)
i write real life info, some ordinaire (ordinaire!)
that’s the part that had my father scared
good son, i’ll k!ll you, dog, you can’t even f+ck with me!
if you ill too, i don’t know what type pills you on (what are you on, bro?)
an enigma the sk!ll too on, chill, you wrong
i’ll drop a ep then hit the purple hills with the mildew gone
whole eighth of stash, mine molded, seafood
chop bricks in half blindfolded, drop sacred math
i’m glowin’

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