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letra de disbelief - agustus thelefant

[intro]
i’m back..y’all miss me? yo..

[agustus thelefant: verse 1]
i’m back with a brand named jack
i’m not a psycho, check my profile
is this the future? i plug into the fact
lucifer was selling juice from a fruit stand
pulled his adam apple out and handed it to eve
pulling off the handle, but i’m managing the grief
mantises just want to be in trees goddammit
(???) (???)
i’m in sin city trying to get my tips up
6 nights no sleep, smoked and a broken tip cup
stick with a stroke of luck
holding my hiccups
the whole scenario changed, rolling my fist up
if it wasn’t for the fix, it wasn’t for the gain
if i didn’t give them something to complain
i believe in (???) yeah people are the same
i see no evil in this wicked slain devil plated game
they could put it to a change when i break it like peaceful
neither where i’m going has the village and the trees
self-knowing with no one to get at, so
peace yo, down my path, like get back

[hook]
who’s that knocking at the door, that’s us
came by a hundred or more for the rush
it’s sorta for the f-ck of it–a portion of l-st
coursing in the blood, fist imported for the love

when it’s all said and done and the day dies
y’all could play it like you shake dice
lay my head to bed like the late nights
yo, but it’s all pretend

just to get it, and you haven’t seen the living in expense
so why you in it? i’m only in it for the trends
it’s all plastic, dog, the other half & half is set
(like traffic?) yeah like the aruarian coast
that’s why we keep moving, keep soothing the hope

[agustus thelefant: verse 2]
i’d hold a stick from the part of the roach
got a slap on the wrist for a second-hand smoke
third bell the same as first, turn the pages and rope
down the dirt i did when i was broke
got away with this murder so i say i was chose
“on the way did thou murder” and it didn’t get spoke
slow the simmer down the burner and roast
the sinner too beautiful and disaster and coupe
ask my pastor for confessions, confederate b-st-rd
plus with love and affection caressing little hoochies’ left br–sts
and bible lessons, oh
thought, study, books and best b-tts, hugging and touch like this (this)
disgusting and rusted slugs in a bud
when the thump make the silence i’mma light up the gun
break the side, yes i’m high as sh-t, drunk climax
skip, run, don’t trip but walk right by it
they hate it when a young man’s smart cause he grows
if this sounds like every man then i’m getting the know, yo
we did this and not for the dough
so put away your wallets it’s already starting to roll
you want to square off, i’ll just get boxes
and pack you like a product and ship you off for profit
we made the stage in this foundation, you want to be a part of it?
then live for hip-hop and put your art in it

[hook 2]
who’s that knocking on the door, that’s gus
came with a bucket of booze, for the lush
it’s sorta for the f-ck of it–but more for the rush
coursing in my blood i get supported for the love

when it’s all said and done and the day dies
y’all could play it like you shake dice
lay my head in bed like the late nights
yo, but it’s all pretend
just to get it, and you haven’t seen the living in expense
so why you in it? i’m only in it for the trends
it’s all plastic, dog, the other half & half is set
(like traffic?) yeah like the aruarian coast
that’s why we keep moving, keep listening to hope

- agustus thelefant

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