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robert scott aka sonny hostile - a day in the life lyrics

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i woke up with a broken back

spliffed a l and smoked the sack

i’m the token (tokin) black

leave ya wig blown like smokin crack

broke with stacks

n-gga i’m fried off c0ke and smack

wide eyes n-gga just chill

i’m jokin black

nonvisible cutting into your ventricles

nondissable prime time with rhyme general

prime minister nine rhymes divine mineral

i’m sinister prime l’s i rhyme cynical

i spit the death from my mouth just like the black plague
to fertilize the earth in my woman there rests a black egg

a black seed that will one day smoke on the black weed

found a tablet diggin when i looked the ancient text reads :

“the power of power it rests in no man
speak rhymes in winter in summer attack with chrome hands”

catch me talkin sh-t to a b-tch over a slow jam

i reached out and strangled the broad with f-ckin both hands

i’m f-cked up, this whole world got me f-cked up

drinkin til i p-ss in the bed and f-ckin up-chuck

my dumb luck got a n-gga filthy as a dump truck
pumped up goin to work like stfu

n-gga my other rap had mentions about a band saw

i could’ve did it different if they could’ve saved my grandpa

i’m coocoo doing voodoo rappin on oovoo sh-ttin on myself and other rappers drinking yoohoo

no soowoo but i’ll have you crippled leaking blood while i slice you with a knife and then i hide it in the mud

floods from roaring waters presents me with the chance to break in your house rummage your sh-t and punch your daughter

like where’s the solder

you’ve got til the count of 1

f-ck that i’m bustin your sh-t with loaded guns

bestow the funds or catch a hole from loaded guns

i’m wild with the lines i’m triggered explosives son

i listen to punk rock smoke joints while wearing tube socks
a jetpack with swords on my hip just holding two glocks

like dude stop, eye on yo b-tch
later she blew c-ck

the food stops
the sights in my head from chewing shroom stock

i’m sp-ced out all g-ssed up and flabbergasted now all i need is mescaline pills and tabs of acid

half is flaccid so f-ckin with mines’ll get you blasted

you’re all talk, maneuver with mine
the drunken master

drunken b-st-rd battle your crews and ooze disaster

tough as fractions weild a sword and then i slash ’em
f-ckin m-ssive leaving you bruised with fluid fractures

find a n-gga up in your house drinking for asthma

drunk as f-ck just beating your -ss exuding p-ssion

there’s no comp-ssion

i ate a round steak called my weed man and bought a pound cake it sounds great but my white b-tch will suck the brown snake

i be hittin you with rude sh-t wild styles and mule kicks ignite the mic and beat it with a pool stick

stick to my guns
i’m steppin wild high
spittin in tongues
my n-gga ah sh-t honestly i stepped in the dung

well since i got sh-t on my shoes

i’m steppin in your laundry basket the grittiest hues

and p-ssin in your air freshener
it’s sh-tty perfume

i’m dizzy from fumes

y’all n-ggas better give me some room

i got 87 hollows boy my trigger is doom

with a bomb black as akon its triggered kaboom

and if you try to step to my circle
adventure time finish a jake f-ckin with urkel

- robert scott aka sonny hostile lyrics

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