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trellion & figment - luna dunes lyrics

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[trellion]

yo, one of life’s strangest
laser  scope vision
f-ck  your weed stash
i blaze your whole village
comatose vivid type collage
pay  homage to the illest
whole  crew gone ???
serious step to my squad, meet your maker
godlike  presence while you spotlight begging
i’mma take her and stick your body in the trunk
acting like you sitting on lumps, you sitting on junk
chump, hang you off a cliff type vertical
splat  your brains ‘cross the wall like percival
night shoot, blinded, low budget slow mo’
rusty, jagged eye style, swinging low blows
go go gadget sh-t, catch ??? chieftain
three day mission
better sandbag the safehouse
stake out, lazy eyed spy
hook a fire fly late night
creep up your drainpipe spider-like
strange light dynamite stick
say cheese, stick it between your teeth
say my piece then it’s light out
fly sound, find a nice cave for the summer
moonlit maneuver, check my dusty mindspan
codename f-ck off
ghost train money man
pineapple sneeze dunk
relapse start again
ice palace don don
megaton cameo
crater size repercussion
hit your function
so you don’t really wanna step to my crew
and if you do, then you better start accepting the truth
you gonna lose
tapping insect eggs in your food
poisonous tree frog dart, exiting wounds
chilling in crater city on the crest of the moon
luna dunes where shadow-based ent-ties move
consume everything and eventually you
that’s how we do, yo figment drop a sentence or two

[figment]

time will tell
whether you live or die as well
spiral realm visit the night from h-ll
wither away dig your grave in the black rain
slash vains, blood splatters, my mac stained – i
force a concept and distort the context
a figment of marshall law in a raw form and –
it’s grave time for little girl but she struggled with the spade
so i dug it with her, it’s the hooded figure
f-ck your b-tch chat, for him it doesn’t matter
call someone’s mom a sl-t and then what? become a rapper
f-ck that, f-ck battles and f-ck rap
i hope you blow up in the ??? of your rucksack
big poker faces, necessary evil
switch up your status injecting the needle
presenting the people with daily accounts
hope ravens are found picking brains out your mouth b-tch



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