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letra de eyez low - cino

[verse 1: mosh jelton]
i got visions of policies
that weren’t made to benefit
the ideologies of a capitalistic society
my mind is an anomaly (bing!)
when i was 17, i p-ssed off my mom
cuz i decided to take my sister to prom with me
i feel like committing adultery
but every time i try to get women to talk to me
i always end up having to give an apology (sorry)
i’m leaning over you, squinting
tryna see the american dream
but in between us there’s all this xenophobia
i’m lethal, i fight evil
i don’t like people
and you can get floored like a pineal
i herd sheep, then murk peeps
got a gun so big
it’ll make everyone on earth sleep
homie, world peace
meet up, then you get beat up
flee cuz my team tougher than a 2003 buck’s (?)
left-legged, right-handed
you’ll die famished
you can get dropped like a white pamphlet
i got people that pay for these bars like they buy xanax
i’ll be prepared to welcome you to my world when i plan it
when will i die, soon? i don’t know, yo
until then, i’ll keep spitting that real sick flow, though!
[hook: cino]
got them eyes low
blunt dipped in lean, homie, drive slow
what you want from me?
let the monster breathe
i k!ll constantly
and f-ck all the rules, we don’t follow policies!
redder than the devil, no visine, eyes low
pedal to the metal, hit them high beams, eyes low
smoking out a barrel, facing high steam, eyes low
everywhere i go, i got loud and my eyes low

[verse 2: cino]
hold up, let me get up in it
they be steady talking, but they never really meant it
terminator walking out desert sand in kemit
suicide squad still better than the senate
caught up in a storm, i stay safe
you’re better with the letters, i jk
got a pad full of metaphors and they better, ‘course!
go, get a horse and full set of wh0res
don’t fool in a war, get your dome split, i’m
ludicrous, bustin’ rhymes tone-deaf, blind
mode set grind, techs, go get nine
otep rise in no set time
i’m so wicked, in with no ticket, oh l!ck it
i’m a go-getter and i flow sick with no limit
they don’t get it, i drop 30 like drop 30
f-ck laws, give a f-ck if the cops heard me
dirty, how you judge me with no jury?
k!ll ’em all, metallica, i keep it disturbing
morphin’ into your opponents, that’s kirbie
y’all no-showing, i’m showing up early, hurry
feeling like i’m off in a vacay
spitting raw, make ’em call out for mayday
get the crowd, gather ’round, it’s a melee
livid, i don’t give a sh-t ’bout what they say
bigger bankroll and a bigger fate
give or take
call me vango with the pen and page
innovate
everything i wrote isn’t minute-made
lemonade
treat it like a joke, i ain’t finna play
get the k
spit or spray, i eliminate
thanos, i just want to renovate
get rid of the nsa
bring it, i’m a renegade
sh-t that you would never say
every day, better pray
elevate, get it straight
[hook: cino]
got them eyes low (eyes low)
blunt dipped in lean, homie, drive slow (drive slow)
what you want from me?
let the monster breathe
i k!ll constantly
and f-ck all the rules, we don’t follow policies!
redder than the devil, no visine, eyes low
pedal to the metal, hit them high beams, eyes low
smoking out a barrel, facing high steam, eyes low
everywhere i go, i got loud and my eyes low

- cino

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