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shelbo - fragmented lyrics

been tripping of the load
all of my n-gg-s been off the globe
man on the moon i’ve past it mow
cudin’nt even think about the shows
can’t you feel it in your toes
elevated to the level of your foes
mind to conscious think of o’s
w-o-w spell it it wow
world of when and where
time is sp-cing waiting for the stairs
dodge the haters b-tterfly sting
trine see if you can catch the ring
been on my mind can you sing?
thoughts of expressing is it so?
never let you go
water stepping up the nose
been cleansing the face down to the toes
prayed to god he forgive me some more
f-cked the past life now living for the hype
cairo is what i rep do you hear the might
represent reprimand believe it no understand
fills the arteries up see it the cold
scaled like a lizard slither when i’m old
never been a hater seen wings spread to fold
metal fingers metal fingers offspring of the flow
embryonic elevated waiting for the rose
still haven’t rose
rising to the top derrick then he rose
balling to the ticking time is ready for the crime
never seen a stain cleans myself down the line
rid of that golem vices-voices the devil really shined
prayed my last sadjda thanked him try divine
never really settled with these rhymes on my mind
can you maybe please rewind
relocated renovated
now you see me in the sky
never spread my wings but watch me when i fly
dreaming daily since the days in dubai
dropped down drop landed back home
fix it then it fixing then my n-gg-s holding dimes
scrolling through the statuses looking for some gold
digging till its thickened sipping till its dripping
slipping i been tripping momma can you fix this?
third time is the charm what was i really thinking?
questions after questions did you really meant it
frag it till its melted in the
mental roads cemented
slytherin potions in my section
god blessed it for my pressings
grinded cuz i meant it
broke the ice now its minted
tongue twisted from the gifting
saying sorry see me saying party
always pulling out never had a baby mommy
lying from the covers covered for the comfort
tear wiping windshield wipers
holding it in too old for diapers
shooting aiming for the trifling
hyping peter pipping
pepper salted drinking on the malt liquor
voices tell him to stop the rifling
remember the kid still been sniping
violent just way he designed it

- shelbo lyrics

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