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letra de the dystopian - ezé the lion

(verse 1)
catching bullets and hit the matrix on the fast rap
n-ggas stay biting back, finesse the double tap
zombies in the pool, got drones for the sad sack
breaking through the cloud of society like a quarterback
reaching final form, mercenary on the fast track
slaying on the mic, his mind intact, so face facts
soaked in the media, it’s time for you to step back
diamonds under pressure, this coal is fire so take that
twinkle twinkle little n-gga, hand off the trigger
the power you hold might be great but mines bigger
society owns your fate so sorry you lack vigor
nine thousand out the gate, a wolf in the litter
no need to get bitter, new hitter, marksman spitter
lining up shots like bar tabs with chicken fritters
the maintenance bill was too high, i had to quit her
a nemesis mind so distraught, jackson thriller
got plans for world domination on every station
k!lling the style you want with no vacation
constructing the black mirrors that leave you blind
so try adding that to your twitter narration
stop the rhyme and take your time to see the sign
the death inclined ropes of our generation
puppeteer to the army of reckless creation
but me? nah, i found my liberation

(hook)
poindexter growing up, i owned no second looks
now n-ggas acting like they forgot what they mistook
cause you’ve been overcooked and the melody shook
and it kinda doesn’t matter cause you’re part of the hook

poindexter growing up, i owned no second looks
now women looking up their yearbooks like history crooks
but it’s too late to get shook cause the melody took
and it kinda doesn’t matter cause you’re part of the hook
so look…

(verse 2)
fire born ready to set flame to the game
spoon fed by the hate of the clinically insane
little do they know what i’ve done with the flow
cause your sh-t is lame and it’s all the same
been bugs bunny’n fudds since the 90’s bro
the youth back then live today staying woke
the youth back then now trying not to choke
on the gas that they be shovin’ down our throat
cause a man’s worst enemy is himself, no help
temptation up the back like an elf on the shelf
so the re-ssuring fact of a new found wealth
has us gunning for a chance to prove ourselves
i remove myself to seclude myself
thoughts on the wall like i’m puffin’ on haze
awake in my sleep, chasing me in the maze
such convolution got me in a daze
jiminy cricket your conscious on a quick hit
drop the tape back and that’s how i kick it
swerving the pain in my lane, that’s the ticket
got evil still on the way, lemony snicket
y’all bit it, now sick it, so i’m serving the soup
stay in the boost like i’m driving a coupe
bringing these fists with a nail and a tooth
they call me a villain, but i’m speaking the truth

- eze the lion

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