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perennial - cold sweats lyrics

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verse 1 (perennial):
dropped in the caucus of entrapment
trampled a half hazard p-sserby commandment
d-mned if i do or don’t hope smote song and dance
left without a fighting chance to stamp out sycophants

smack a fast talker before he barks snarky stanzas
and harken a warlord tryin to smash a fanzine mags fuss
no trust or faith when they pack our lunch bags for us
with pseudo crust festering with a sour gagging must

i’m here to choke the simple vogue chody draco antics
a roaming mako here to make you take a dive to atlantis
and thrive in the antics of the renaissance revampers
suffocate the plastic laughter of the captive dampers

my heart’s packed with coal stress broken atop my stomach
compressed it with lyrics hoping to birth a diamond from it
somethin out of nothin sunk and dunked in function
and debunked the -ssumption that crumpers snuffed my gumption

out of a sobering smash box half c-cked disaster
arose a mad thrashed jock past ragnarok master
and returning to the world of normal casts of plaster
was impossible so i tossed lots of rocks at ever after

verse 2 (diz one):

been a minute but i’m back, b-tch
they talkin bout all of our actions
we smokin and flickin the ashes
ratchets in the back pack zipped

with a ratchet on my mattress
b-tch is hotter than a match-stick
yo i played your song and she laughed quick
keep talking that sh-t, get your -ss kicked

yo, i spent all my time with a pen and a pad
i never did drama, i get in the booth and i get on a beat and i rap
it was like 1 or 2 years back
dylan came over and showed me some tracks

said that the sh-t we was spittin was crack
i hopped in the booth, and he told me to spit, then the kid never quit, yo it happened like that

and yeah we seen your video bro that sh-t was f-cking wack
falsifying gun-lines like your really tucking gats
but we know real g’s live forever and you punks get jumped and slapped
you ain’t really bout it bout it and that’s just the ugly fact

they wanna claim that this ain’t hot
these kids get sick as chicken pox
they know we got the city locked
yo, they all thought the click was soft

they wanna front like they all gods
but in those cuffs they got to talkin
now the hollows’s in the spot and ain’t no one that k!lls it harder

bridge (perennial):
i dared icarus to fly too close to the burning sun
my mind yearned for earned m-ss appeal but deserved none
where the fervent win bets for wagering on self
i swerve belligerently and end up on the top shelf

i believe i’ll die in wealth with withered health beside me
hiding in lies, trying to find a way to better timing
fly away with hopes and dreams, forget lonely screams
floating off to the frothing grottos with lots of streams

outro (diz one):
i gripped that mic and boy i knew it was a bold risk
i knew they’d hate but i still never gave a f-ck ’bout what a hoe said
and i ain’t comatose yet
so dope i’ll leave you waking up in cold sweats



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