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revenge of the truence - table of elements lyrics

[verse 1: tay dayne]
nothing moving at the crash site
power source was unstable, sodium graphite
money on the table
cross me, shots spin you out your spot like a [?]
condition the fiends to [?] early
almost let her suck me off but that b+tch was scurvy
you can tell she used to be fire but now she’s just a ball tire
getting higher than the ridgeline
missed the ninety+six, i take a trip and let it flip mine
terror in the stadium, palladium ain’t platinum
trecherous, the accident is nothing less than tragic
they was grooming us but nothing less than savage
that was heavy baggage
f+ck a [?] you need a empty waggon
i’ve been on the low, can’t even tag em
but for the shows, i pop out like a sheet magnum
freak b+tches lockout and then get to [?]
strong spirits gon’ link me with the dead homies
n+ggas acting too friendly, you don’t even know me
n+ggas if he told me clearly, i’ma turn ginóbili
smoking kief with the reefer, i don’t f+ck with bogies
nah, i don’t f+ck with bogies

[verse 2: muggz]
can’t slow down, all i know is nitro
your wife know, let me hit it in the night glow
straight gold what i’m after, cold like alaska
i’m plugged overseas, no adaptor
i flag in the rafters
when it’s all said and done, one hundred
we gon’ see who should last after songs from the pastor
punks get the clapper
a muzzle or chatter, the streets count they jasper
need greens, beef bad for the faster
child squable slaves fighting over master
like breaking out your shackle just to learn the cage deep
got to build it out the dark if you can’t see
smoke off the leaf start the thick in the air
man ain’t what he do for fun, he’s what he do when he’s scared
you can’t visualize the mission ’cause your vision impaired
[?]
i level up when the day go, call up for a payload
muggz with the cheque, we don’t pay for respect
you the best, pull a kanye card, that interject
tryna flex get bucked down and hit with smith & wesson
but i digress, wrap packs with the best, a1
let this joint pass the test, n+gga
[outro]
get on some sick sh+t
h1n1, you heard?

- revenge of the truence lyrics

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