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letra de low ki - eon

fruit of all knowledge is humility before you swallow make sure you chew it or your -ss may choke
gluttony and hunger ain’t a binary they both bring the itis and fatigue i insist stay woke
a mouth full of hate from an ignorant demeanour doesn’t guarantee the absence of a wise man spoke
as long as you believe in peace and harmony i promise at the end of all the hardship you still got hope (psyke)
f-ck that i’m mobbin, straight starved and slobbin
on the shoulders of giants, bro you can’t stop him
tiny dude that’s running with t-tans like robin
no fabricating i can’t f-ck with cotton
n-gg- we came from rock bottom
sky’s the limit we ain’t stoppin
see the bigger picture stop all the croppin, f-ck problem solvin
feels good to be selfish i cannot lie
my decline started when i took other’s lives as more than mine, taking value from dime to dime
after bailing i’m reminded of the same d-mn line
quit buggin all the godd-mn time you being a spaz, breathe
it ain’t that deep relax your -ss, sheesh
quit blowing steam when sh-t should be a breeze, you ain’t drowning that’s just puddles at your feet
me and bad vibes ain’t doing well, treat em all like black n-gg- hair we don’t ever gel
and why i never get a ring or hear a bell until i hear my n-gg-s may be going through a lotta h-ll
i said me and bad vibes ain’t doing well, treat em all like black n-gg- hair we don’t ever gel
and why i never get a ring or hear a bell until i hear my n-gg-s may be going through a lotta h-ll yeah

yeah
i’m a beast, i’m a dog, i’m a canine, i’m a pure bred werewolf in the daytime, yeah
full-tone note with a b-ss-line, finger flicking strings and the keys at the same time, yeah
full fledge fighter when it’s game time, drop seeds, connect em like winehouse grapevines, yeah
bushido type of n-gg- and i ain’t lie, blood sweat tears on my face and it ain’t mine
my dogs is sick as some mules
don’t ever stick to the rule i guess when we wilding we cool
you know the drill like a tool
so look at god look at us winning, for real though
reputation pushing up the ceiling, we still cold
ice round my neck i be chilling with a body count climbing from the tracks i be k!lling, yeah
it’s funny how they waiting on a great hit, when you deliver they don’t ever wanna say sh-t
and i was never good enough for the slay chicks, so i had to take it back to the basics
but i’m more of the lowkey type, who doesn’t make a dumb choice off of friends and hype
my twenty-twenty vision looking at the goal in sight
don’t mean to brag but the project look way too tight, yeah
cos me and bad vibes ain’t doing well, treat em all like black n-gg- hair we don’t ever gel
and why i never get a ring or hear a bell until i hear my n-gg-s may be going through a lotta h-ll
i said me and bad vibes ain’t doing well, treat em all like black n-gg- hair we don’t ever gel
and why i never get a ring or hear a bell until i hear my n-gg-s may be going through a lotta h-ll yeah

yeah

- eon

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