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letra de silence of the lambs - eric j.

black out no vertigo
rep indigo blow purple tho
that quarter pound just personal
smoke 4, look back, now the earth is gone
descended from ascended ones
nothin like a n-gga with skinnys on
that semi on, that simmie on
florida n-gga my mind set
child of the earth of writin scriptures
f-ck paintin pictures
i make the brush
you thank you did it
you didn’t
live cuz you alive
b-tch
i’m alive cuz i’m livin
they couldn’t take my freedom if they put me in a prison
spit that candy flippin
dopamine flow
a rappin acid trip
simple n-ggas ain’t that trippy
rippin verses like my lines dotted
manslaughter, crime blotter
blotter paper mind throttle
race my thoughts on that trip
no trippin
search for existence
ain’t no forensics
y’all won’t get it
psycho visions

[hook]
i ain’t never been no sheep (nah)
i ain’t never been no sheep (not me)
if the world for the meek
then it ain’t for me
i ain’t never been no sheep (nah)
i ain’t never been no sheep (not me)
man y’all n-ggas sleep
(wake up x2)
y’all n-ggas sleep

lambs to the slaughter
real n-ggas eatin
weed got me geekin
c0ke got me tweakin
middle finger to the deacon
two gun shots to the n-gga that’s preaching
chuuch
one more for the fed and the prez
dead in the head so i can’t be k!lled
in the grave yard talkin backwards
pickin flowers f-ckin b-st-rd
i’m the ruckus master
eyes red, but f-ck a chapter
this flow my genesis
that’s luther king no prince ya b-tch
dmt in that swish ya b-tch
ho n-ggas gettin all tense and sh-t
actin like they don’t wanna hit the spliff
dirty mary jane that pimpin sh-t
holla back at my partna
that chakra my doctor
y’all caught in the dogma
just lost in the fog brah
(wake up x2)
couple sips of that truth serum
ganja shaman them truth seers
if you’d a seen then you’d believe
i’m wide awake b-tch you can dream

- eric j

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