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the rafters music group – spanish inquisition lyrics

i saw her face part in to fractals, smiling like a jackal
fingers loose there form and can’t remember how to back roll
i’m loosing touch with the actual, my depth of field deepening
tea steeping in the creepers den, letting all the leaches in
i guess my songs in season then, i’m the type that sees women
try and only see within, quickly see they want some gems
but only got family jewels, and they taught me in these western school
that all i wants three level pools, and not to wait till weather cools
but i’m the type to whether leather, standing in the rain forever
cleverer than he who wetter, he who my competitor
the redditor photo editor, who’s parable a miracle
probably less ‘scarable’ than double dog dare-able
imma put that a measure of that pressure as a gesture
show em’ they can blog but i don’t feel any lesser
care more about two po-boy sandwich than who two dope boys manage
don’t expect like me like the inquisition, spanish

imam tell you what it really is, t-t-tell you what it really is
tell yah bout some real biz, and tell me if you feel this
well known i’m home grown, my go phone’s an old bone
my tone flown from speakers like snow cone, i’m so cold
told bout the way up, but scold those who lay fronts
smoking my own blunt, i do roll i don’t stunt
keep it consistent, no dissent sufficient
to stop what i’m spitting, omniscient ambition
know what i wanna do, my castle like xanadu
because of my revenue, my address no avenue
you could say i’m cannon you, only give the candid truth
imma stand in for the youth, standard raising for the roof
stranded trapped inside the booth, demand a bottle of vermouth
cause i ain’t got a golden tooth, but boy i got a golden eye
yelling we take troy or die, patroclus and i
gonna make it to the sky, too perilous to fly
paralyzed but have to try, no need to wonder why
but it’s no choice, like a bentley over a royce
i’ll talk about what i ain’t living, just check my invoice
still young but without toys, rebelling and making noise

i’mma snowed over bulldozer, plow on a range rover
hell must’ve froze over, cause you’re on the cold shoulder
boulder than colorado, shatter look like el dorado
or like greek gold from the prado, blow fatter o’s than chicago
residence, i blow your mind without precedence
wonder bout my relevance, but you can’t deny my resonance
voice like some medicines, i’m illin like penicillin
oxymoronic cause i’m willingly be the villain
put some oxy in my tonic, now people call me neurotic
guess what’s in my pocket ain’t a ring and ain’t a locket
i go hard in the paint, on the paint, and around the paint
makes me feel bad for those of yall that hesitate
eliminate competition when i was selling. lemonade
since seventh grade, i’ve been rappin for that escalade
but i’m in escalator, so i blow up like al qaeda
never thought a hater would hit me with tomater
just talking to sonny meadows, no strings like gepettos
son, but my hun wanna go and get me settled
she got my tea kettled, and i find that persuasive
pour it and baste it, then let me taste it

- the rafters music group lyrics

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