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rex world - old master lyrics

[verse 1: anton lovely]
the water breaks from a cold snowflake
out comes the heat
a baby jees(jesus)
now call a priest, he was in awe
he p-ssed the weed and the sherman
and tweeted in need of holy water
i got her wet, f-cked around in sahara
acting like my own father
coward never did bother
watch me grow! (aah!)
watch me go far (far!)
kicking rocks, mountains
fee! fie! foe! fum!
faster than f1
scarfed down my food like a bum
his clothing is in the soup his style sums up dollar signs
to feel what eating gets you
from a fetus to a star
wishing he could withdraw
but the inks low, aah!
michelangelo with crayola!
moulding this paper
jump of my d-ck like i be holding your b-tch
yeah she owe me, origami
her optics were kamikaze
with her head she’s the bomb
and the g*nius of one
spruce wood from the secude, her body juiced!
music make me rap hard
i worke to long
for a grandfather clock, can you keep up? (no!)
not even a freshman yet this
adolescent up theres fish coming stay singlay’ (single)
i got b-tches on my buddy’
and that was the hook
move like i’m shook, but aim straight out the hood
obviously, looking for hunnid’ milly’
f-cking with your topanga
sh-t i can’t blame her
but she blames it on the liquor
revenge is bitter
but victory tastes sweeter if you know how to eat!
if you give a f-ck from your palm, don’t
repeat every night like prom with a cold -ss dime
-ss had me like blow! woah!
i followed the shark tale
next night, i kissed a koi

[bridge: jimy powers]
we bring the friends to the lions den
frolic & play in the garden when
adam & eve bit the apple can
we throw our sins in the lions den?
back then

[verse 2: jimy powers]

four scores ago back then when you witnessed
hippies in a house, hooligans & the misfits
met this chick with a quartz & a wishlist
our fort crumbled down, the alliance has ended
gold, digging graves, old, ticking days
clocked in, cotton picking slaves, aye!
sing! bomaye! kiss two lips clay
make her float like a b-tterfly, otherwise sting her like a bee honey
sweet sweet honey, who puckers up when she sees that receipt?
honey! bunch of old folks with deep thought, weak speech & bodies
taught me, live life almighty
when my wings finna’ bloom? the angels are acting naughty
rouge on her lips, elegant, sips bacardi
honey suckle pucker up, poke her face in a loft
three floors in my tomb king tut’s out the coffin
let’s trade him for michael jackson
world’s easiest transaction, hands clapping
fans fainting dali paintings, art master
the canvas lies beneath
they paint when blood is on the dance floor1
moon walking on a crimson moon bend a spoon pastor!

[bridge: jimy powers]

pray! pray! preach!
long walks on a beach contemplating religion
first place at the fair, pretty blue ribbon
but life ain’t fair in the first place is it?

[outro: jimy powers]

follow your dreams & you just stay hidden x6

- rex world lyrics

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