yakseego – one nine freestyle lyrics
[verse 1]
happy new, happy new. the black jew standing in some sandals. who gone lift my latches loose? my back is bruised black and blue. i planted two feet like evidence, nappy roots. i stand accused
man of few words, copious with fruits, opiate to shroom, smoked into dissociated fugues cloven into two, old heads told me what to do. ‘spoke in…no uncertain terms, no unwritten rules
they said: “fresh out the seed grow a leaf that’s a new vine. wait for your rain it’s gone drop, that’s in due time. condensed versions events i ran at the first sign, the lesson now i’m 30? best to listen to your first mind
revert, hit the lottery first. see economies burst. cheap commodities worth the cayman islands. reverse, stop, knee+jerk, skirt the throttle. burnt ya new bugatti its curtains but get ya mileage
rap about rap just to be facetious. my similes are metaphors like a figure of speech is. more than one way to skin felines well, what’s a cat with nine lives to a cat o’ 9 tails? i’m the gold standard. the epitome, the cornerstone, the old adage. ancient proverb that you can learn but you don’t practice. hate it when its plain but when its subtle you don’t catch it, buried in the plains beneath the rubble and old hatchets
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