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letra de lessons and greaters prod. beatowski - chris nerger

here it goes again, stuck in my head again, solve it with pen
keys to believe its him, learn to believe in, in, get rid of the venom, bled, deep in the red i bet, seeing the god event
believe in the odd again, believe without a doubt
that what’s coming from that fountain of knowledge
just flaunt it, with honest, intentions, flexing with my inventions, bending like bed springs
veteran of dead things, and red things
cause he did more than just read things
and said things, he made things and played with kings
and queens, the dreams, the scenes of ease
and everything pleasing, just seizures of leisure
please her, tease her, teach her
keep her, never did they see the hidden sleeper
becoming his own inner leader
it’s a feature of the creature, creating fullness
and beautifully teaching of wholeness
and preaching the whole test, like don’t know it be honest
the comets, conned nets, healed vets, flew jets, blues best
when you choose less, like who’s this?
bumped and bruises, but now the music looping
and arms looking like gooses
where’s my mind? and did he loose his?
is it time that we let loose chris?
is this rhyme just so he’ll screw this, tight, the light, right mind
divine time-ing
lines diving, dipping, who been sipping? who been smoking?
who been puffing panting, hoping? that we all just keep it open
keep it flowing, we been knowing, this, for while
just love and smile, turn up the dial, of the you
of the eye, an’ of the truth, no can deny, and with the youth
who want know why, we just live to die, instead of dying to live
i’m crying with kids, who just trying to rid
themselves from the pain that they hid
just let ‘em be, and be friends
don’t be punishing them with pens, see with a different lens
feel with a different sense, the real has different ends
so look careful where you send
lend a hand with the damage, and hand em a sandwich
this land was not what hands did
we should build with more than hammers
i used to trip and stammer, now i trip, and d-mn, heard?
flew so high but no d-mn, bird, so much flow the d-mn burst
so much dough it can’t purse, so much ohs, the fans heard
no questions give ‘em answers, not the first, just k!lling cancer
no villains just the can’t-heards, but never a cow, you can’t heard
stop feeding the bad first
turn on the lantern, and the burn errors, we just learn and pivot
code and digits, and when he visit
it’s like i’m am idiot, but we just keep fixing it, just listen in
no guilt for sins, just hope and fins, ends are friends
pretends for tens, so unless you zen
be real with them, and just heal again
smelling that peal again
orange is the deal i bend
it’s important that i feel the when, and know the why
if you feel it when, you goin’ know why, we all need to feel again
so no more die, just turn to sky, and burn inside
connect with a perfect mind. give respect to the perfect time
this love and you the perfect kind, i done earned my lines
so come over and we’ll burn some time
cause i know we all know what i’m
and how it feels to be lion
a whole lotta pride walking to zion, positive charge like a ion
father at large, bless his scion, kaia the highness
sky with a light kiss
walk through h-ll and back just to get back to this
go so high the acid trip, bumping hips, those lovely lips
kissing my perfect tip, gears can shift like she in the whip
whole body lit, umami kiss, tsunami this, flow, the gold
but believe me, it’s old
but believe me, it’s old

- chris nerger

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