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letra de sway in the morning freestyle - cambatta

[verse 1]
sold my soul for a blunt and some beer
when i looked in god’s casket nothing was there
you can’t penetrate my forcefield
im surrounded by a bubble that’s clear
give a white b-tch a fro if i nut in her hair
every time i smoke dro frederick dougl-ss appears
he told me to tell you that trump is a queer
my gun gone bam, b, like his mother’s a deer: dead
drown em in a bucket of tears
tears are just blood if it’s clear: eyes bleeding
i can’t fit in god’s shoes yet
but i still bought a couple of pairs
im a mummy made of money
so many hundies in my undies i’ll get suck if i jump up in the air
succulent with succulent rare
no tone call me roach from up under the stairs
i’m an mc [?]
i’m really running down when i’m running upstairs
my left is my right and my front is my rear
only way you could witness me in the physical
is if you meditate and summon me there
higher powers just issued me an electric bill
they never seen so many lightbulbs over ahead
how he make platinum with sulfur and lead?
i’ve been a winner since the moment i broke through the egg
the face arise, a mosaic of golden and red
i hold the chalice with the blood of a goat that i bred
i feel like alice if she woke up in bed
opened her eyes and told her when her homies was dead
i followed the yellow brick road off the ledge
and spent eternity falling down a hole with no end
every man’s on a journey for the truth
and i’m prepared to take it further than you do
and where i stop i make it further with my youth
and where they stop they make it further with their youth
i take the journey so far, gotta turn around and lay ground for you to journey too
and i encourage a pursuit
i’ll turn your colonels to subservient recruits
calling n-ggas dirty but from dirt you get the roots
they tell us we ain’t great but then rehearsing what we do
they stealing our ideas for you to purchase like it’s new
im god, there’s no other ay to word it if it’s true
my chakra purple and it’s [?] thats what happen when the color [?] with the blue
time is like a ladder that i’m stepping up
and each year’s a year closer to the heaven rung
just to find out it’s the lowest of a second one
a much longer one another version that i send it from
i’ll inseminate a star and make a second sun
bite a chunk out of a moon and leave a crescent one
player in the game that’s controlled by the devil’s thumb
authoring the myth of a black messiah that never comes
i prefer my bread in loaves, you prefer your bread in crumbs
i don’t f-ck with you like the first and the last like cinnabon
protect the old and protect the young
when i die strange men will collect my tongue
batta, n-gga more more more
amputate my extremeties
just to replace them with cybernetic appendeges
nothing’s higher tech than my melanin
bionic bred with the dialect of a jesuit

[verse 2]
just imagine a lion’s head on a pegasus
how i’m described when my life is penned in kemetic script
i’m drew ali with the diamond fence and a weapon grip
paranoid like i devised the death of a president
lock me up i’ll bail out like i’m invested in [?]
extra sedative psilocybin’s meant to be medicine

[verse 3]
i’m from a hollow place
outside of what’s inside of the other side of outer sp-ce
to give god a face you gotta trace batta’s face
i love silence for the sound it makes
i’ll eat a speaker see how loud it taste
sniff a subwoofer that’s a pound of b-ss
haven’t found my face in a thousand days
humanoid body cloak
lungs are just ventilation systems for the ganja smoke
nostrils hold a lot of c0ke

[verse 4]
to antic-p-te oblivion
indicates you -ssimilate omniscience
i circ-mnavigate within a straight meridian
triple pace quickest way proliferate the millions
hippies are just imitating indians
bipedal sophisticated simeons

- cambatta

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