mood cru - babble lyrics
[hook]
you ain’t nothing, can’t feel
ain’t nothing, can’t feel
dust bluffing, for real
ain’t nothing, can’t feel
[moud-e]
like what, babblin b-st-rds backed by a task force
get remastered, every ring is ashes, addicts addled by the asterisks
all you n-gg-s actors, the jig is -ss-backwards
knackered, wig so strong that we wogged out
walls down, listen to a pool of dead shout
roundabout drive so recurrence rides, eternal rhymes as we salt the t-thes, why?
[handamonium]
pi, we’re natural roundabouts
wigglebaumin’, rouge-faced, savvy to the meta mouth
dimitted egos garrit varo but relinq the t
just like the hand echoes laughs of akeed, i mean
we saw the tower’s bound to fall, so we up and broke it
unfated patience got us tastin’ every tongue of lotus
con the fabulation, cue indijiggy song
jeezy sees khaleesi with the captions on
[kaydus]
courted post mortem an ouroboros bore my “i”
ode to egos aborted. why atone for the corpses
or mourn for little more than bones in an orifice
scores of forsworn swordsman, f-cked by distortion
products of forfeit, wholly heirs to misfortune
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