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jakprogresso - lonely sap lyrics

verse 1:

black flag of the fatal up
stuffin’ your body centered in a blender in grindcore like +n+l c+nt (haha!)
for a moon like veinos?, in a volcano’s guts
should it take so much strips the size of a payroll’s stub
sittin’ bored with mad pieces, i’m puzzled
spill all your blood in the street then play in the puddle (woah)
dumb but fuddled, wizard mixed, half+blood muckle
french kiss in a bull pup muzzle

interlude:

yes, a lots of them, no esteem?, mescaline, bladder+ass

verse 2:

hold the ash wittin’, stony trap, moldy saps sit in
and the homie’s bad lit
blowin’ out smoke clouds, that got zodiacs in it
tuck a knifе so big, it poke out in a bad way, like bony back women
wеather’s weird, we must be a mile from the sun meltin’
vial fulla styles, pull a gunge h+ll pet (hm)
cement writtens tiled in the tongue, h+ll swept
this track’ll detonate in a while, tex cells sent
try not to be funny, fam (nah)
i’m at the funny farm, pulled up on one foot, in a bl++dy van
they couldn’t cuff me, see i got buddy hands!
fist the benzos, punch mirror made red apple sauce from bl++dy xans (wait, what? yeah)
had to be there
verse 3:

lonely nerd, bony cherub
spot hold the holy serum
gun smoke thicker than yoki sturrup
old dobby syrup are chokin’ on the mold with the dosey stirrup
swervin’ slowly, low+key nervous
peyote fish powder, shoot my ashes from a circus cannon (boom!)
heaven’s gate blankets, all purple satin
leavin’ earth abandoned, brain sparkin’ like wet circuit panels
duckin’ black helicopters, thermoscannin’ (sh+t)

verse 4:

where is jak?
far from scared at the packs
i’m outside (i’m outside!) but like in a van (um) with power tools and a chair in the back
bumper stickers say “dare”, you can tell i’ve done this before
i’m not scared of the fact, i’m in the rearview mirror, preparin’ to axe
“wow, dude, you’re like in your forties, this is sad!”
word (uhh), it’s mad sick, umm, but i think it isn’t bad (uh)
i been at church early sundays, tryna hold in the laughs
tryna start a christian band

outro:
i asked a friend of him, if his voice has been a welcome visitor into millions of american homes to take over, his special vantage point as chief announcer for the mutual broadcasting system’s, flagship station in new york city, makes him uniquely qualified

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