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muze sikk - legend 16 lyrics

chicken noodle soup for the soul wasn’t written by whoever collected all the dough
it’s all about execution
we need rest-tution from the inst-tution
we need more than applause

pause
interject the thought
that’s the only way to knock it off
money on my mind when i spit this flow
i’m living good already but i wouldn’t mind more

i’m a wiz
a wizard
with the wisdom

i was born and raised a bold chameleon

click of the mouse
you found me spout
im a little tea cup full of a stout drought

cows make cash for masters
and they lock those f-ckers up in some pastures

in a mask how you usually last here
in this world full of cracked disasters

mama said don’t give up
it’s a little bit complicated
my fault i mutter lost my cadence
you can blame it on my generation

snowflake going ape in a bas-m-nt
let it fall to the top of the pavement
bleed out while i kahned your statements
innovating the fate and filleting it

ain’t n-body on sh-t these days
rather be a b-tch or a sheep these days
follow my trail if your blessed to be free
i don’t even know what blessed even means
i don’t even know what the best even means
i don’t even know if my chest even beats
don’t take a sec for a breathe to complete
it’s way too real for the rest to repeat

way too real is the recipe
suckuhs get whacked when they act like a king
i son em wit my running
i’m a master to these

punks

b-tch i knew where i was headed from the jump

this java taste like vomit
i guess last night i must’ve bombed it
she told me get lost i hit the bottle rocket
something like a model want it hitting full throttle
got me rich as old donald
sipping tonic in the brothel
fondeling her pothole
lobbing in my c-cked flow
papas on his chapo
she got slobbish on my kn-b tho
and she proceeded to rock the mic harder than a block of ice
a cautious vice lost in flights
conversations with satin like i just wants the wife’s
wetter than the oceans right ?
i got the focus right ?
botch the prose – motherloads in sight

i just gotta keep composure right ?

- muze sikk lyrics

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