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kiy’shun taylor – cater to tde lyrics

running in cycles
spinning my life
in typhoons

make mistakes
lose life
if i can make , a break
i hate the fake
despite the real reality
that you take

but i do endorse it
the feeling of killing more m
spilling tears then enjoy it
captured fears , my grip tight for many years
i lose faith
as my fate soon disappears

then i step back , sn-tch your ear
and tell you find it
i spit this on you infants
while i kick this
wickedness
notice the diffe-rence
grab a hollow tip and pad when you at
distant
no aim -ssistant
i aim at distance
give plenty fades , like the barber at the tip
of your wig-split
splitting edge , my clips on eclipse on the top of your head
lean left and fall off the ledge
lean right and fall until death
either way you set yourself up for being dead
and
story said i seen you take your last breath
then i took it
calling anybody that want to get bodied
on avalanches of bodies
then advance to different hobbies
i move like a missionary
wishing good luck too these adversaries
they say kill em i say bro sure
but instead i give brochures
to take a detour
too where my feet rest
jump off the pedal stool
and place your neck
new school leader spit ether
at decoys , drop down kill all
then deploy
no hesitation or resistance in the making 2017 kiyshun f-cking compilations
i feel like my sh-t don’t stink , i guess i’m so use too this constipating
use too them minimizing
the minute , the adrenaline
start desensitizing
you feminine rappers look for the minimum
on every drum break , my punchlines get deeper
i tweak like the twitch in drug addict face
when the c-ke line
start fiending em
that’s not a bar , that’s a fact
like a tip of the day
100 dollars my way
now that’s double entendre
told you i was coming for heat
but in the summer like
when you sleep and breathing under the covers
either that or you scared , to be aware
you should be well awared
and prepare
to be made into
small strips , thinner…than a piece of hair
this is the lockness, waking up greek gods
to empty pockets , throw molotov and rockets
you been at ball , so i smacked it
hit the picture right in his head
yea that don’t rhyme
i just needed too that bar
too take up some time
i see the careers of the future
and it stops here , like a red light
you d-mn right , you rappers have no
room ignite took the flame
i blow like cobain or bostain (boston)
you flow like dryed up wall paint
you boring
and i been wanting too see my lifespan
be as long an infinite
lifetime
[tde’s new comer]

- kiyshun taylor lyrics

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