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milo panther - dark life lyrics

[verse 1: milo panther]
behaving as if you were enslaving a cave into saving a single piece of a shaving
and paving a new way for the rap craving then bathing in the lies of the unjust waving
at the same who are faving garbage that send them to the grave
but the turn of the evening sends you back to momma moaning and t–thing
on her fresh t-t till the point that the sh-t seems like it’s hit with a caucasian fit
to develop a wit that’s smarter than a fly that sits
on the shelf of a cow that’s hit with anger
now they’re all in danger to get hung without the hanger
jean without wrangler but gray is on the mic avoiding scott
the pilgrims are shot natives can try to run but they’re tripped by the shrooms
that might as well opened their tombs to make them f-ck their doom
and play with a coon in a darkened room so he can chew on a fume that’s filling his lungs like.. boom
milo the dirty -ss panther with an untimely banter that might as well have antlers ’cause
i’m reaching for great but it’s just out my reach but i stay salty like sand at a plastic beach
with gorillaz on my tail that tell the tale that may as well been used to k!ll a dirty snail that kicked the pail
when it was just about to yell that the panther’s cage is a jail that’s covered in seamen and mail
staying afloat without bail and trying to wail but screams aren’t heard so it was a… fail

[verse 2: milo panther]
blah to go fry some fish that craw and i’m still waiting for the excellent to thaw
’cause all i see now is horrible flaw that just seems raw and it’s all been saw
without cutting the corners that seem to make the coroners look like foreigners with out verde
and were they serious with those lines that could barcode from shakespeare times?
in other words you’re out dated and hated by me, n-gga
and how you figure you gonna last another day if you can’t even get me out the way
the panther trying to infect y’all with his cancer
but you keep doing kemo staying afloat like nemo
rat face to repo and beg for change like a cheap hoe
i throw them a dime and now they cutting in to half of my time
and trying to make me shine ? b-tch i’m already the sun
there is no race to run it’s been p-ssed done cause yesterday they said i won
i’m just waiting for you b-tches to catch up you young pup that look like scr-ppy’s yup
and now they wanna be on the panthers team and try to take home the cup like grand prix
sucking on d-cks to find a new fix tissue cause you n-ggas sh-t
except sloth who’s eating y’all with his daily broth slurping y’all sh-t down like baby blood on the table cloth
and then clothing while holding the severed head of rap that has turned her coffin into a bed
stained red time of her month to bled and just last night the weeping made her shed
a few streams that might as well have been beams that only me and will could see
she dosen’t want to die she just wants a renaissance that’s haunts the very presence of daunting c-cks like you
have made her so weary that she seems to disappear and reappear burping while
bearded near hearing the sound of chirping
slurping down the good sh-t and the bad will just decompose
and after all that’s just how it goes

- milo panther lyrics

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