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kezura - pen stroke lyrics

[intro: kezura & pe$o pete]
yuh, what? (what?)
yuh, yuh (ooh)
what? what?
what? ha
b+tch, aye (what it sound like?)
aye

[producer tag: grax]
grax made my beat

[hook: kezura]
down like pen stroke
i write these, you better tiptoe
don’t fight me, don’t get [?]
don’t try me, b+tch i hit those
too likely that you get smoked
big smoke, i just quickscope
+it on, exposed, woah, woah
down like pen stroke
i write these, you better tiptoe
don’t fight me, don’t get [?]
don’t try me, b+tch i hit those
too likely that you get smoked
big smoke, i just quickscope
yeah, get sh+t on, exposed, what? yeah, yeah
[verse 1: pe$o pete]
aye, yeah
i was lookin’ for a reason not to slit your throat (b+tch)
body in the ocean, sh+t won’t float (yuh)
way from the past, sh+t gotta’ go
f+ck, wait, who be at the doo’?
lookin’ for a reason not to slit my throat
tree what i smoke
keep me afloat (aye)
way from the past, i keep it close
learn from it all [?] say what i know (ooh)
ever since summer, young pe$o been cold
ever since summer, my soul prolly sold
i don’t deserve it but look at these flows
look at this pressure, my aura too bold
if i could finally be honest, i prolly would tell you that baby i turn to a ghost
right now i’m out with the dedboii, i’m cuttin’ up that way ’cause that’s all pe$o really know (d+mn)
kez’ want a feat’
okay, might k!ll the whole beat (what?)
okay, like you want smoke? (okay)
okay, kez’ hit ’em fo’ free and that’s on me (huh?)
he was only 16 with a glock+16, now his body in a box and he lookin’ pristine
i’mma stay on the move so they can’t find me
check on my snap, and [?] my [?]

[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
f+ck pe$o pete
[verse 2: tokenblack]
aye
these n+ggas know me
i done came down with that muhf+ckin’ foddy
bodies in rivers, they floatin’, no floaty
you can get shot with a+ (uh)
shot with a gat (uh)
you can get hit in yo’ hat (uh, you can get hit in yo’)
tokenblack guy, i came straight from the bottom, i swear to god i won’t go back (never go back to that)
yeah, i used to lose but i had enough of that sh+t
born at the top, n+gga i ain’t have to practice
f+ck you, f+ck what you say, jack atlas (what?)
if it ain’t about [?] with [?]
tokenblack in the trap, i be trappin’
you be next to n+ggas [?] like [?]
b+tch n+ggas talkin’ sh+t way back then
i won’t go another year without a black benz

[refrain: tokenblack]
woah
i gotta’ chill (aye)
i pop a pill (aye)
when life get too real (aye)
i am just tryna’ to feel
we makin’ so much money, n+ggas think that we tryna’ steal
but [?] open the gates up, i’m tryna’ be [?]
smoke everyday, got anxiety still
[verse 3: kezura]
dedboii, lil’ demon, send you up to heaven
boy, i’mma stay on the move like a felon
he said he [?] but he [?], hey
yeah, but my glock look like elvis
my chopper sing blues when they givin’ no credit
uh, boy keep my name outcha’ mentions
my shotty a first but my blade, that’s a second (skrr)
yeah, you be dead within seconds (what?)

[verse 4: kezura]
lil’ b+tch [?] the f+ck is you talkin’ to?
this is what i’mma do
break out my dogs and they causin’ that havoc like marmaduke (woof)
i will not start witchu’ (yuh)
i was out lookin’ for a reason not to whip you up
bodies in my toilet, sh+t won’t flush
b+tch at the crib, so my [?] up
hey, b+tch we gon’ [?] (oh my god)

[post+verse 4: kezura]
feds always listenin’, b+tch i keep ten phones
goons and the opps, keepin’ tabs on the snitch phone (woah)
smoke a big tree, but his [?]
none of you f+ckers gon’ live long (yeah)
kezzy be speakin’ like [?]
i write these, b+tch get sh+t on (yuh)
y’all they wanna’ tell me, get exposed, huh?

[outro: kezura]
b+tch

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