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letra de coke jaw - infinity knives & brian ennals

[intro: brian ennals]
it’s a new day
n-ggas better stop livin’ in the past, man
that sh-t ain’t comin’ back
sure, n-gga

[verse 1: brian ennals]
f-ck the clintons and the kennedys, fentanyl and hennessy
century after you die you won’t even be no one’s memory
so, why worry ’bout after when we here right now?
f-ck waiting for this b-tch [?]
sun’s down, sun’s down, and this a sundown town (you n-ggas got it real)
if your kingdom ain’t sh-t, who gives a f-ck about the crown?
feelin’ like mad max runnin’ strap to baghdad
every night’s the last night, every bag’s the last bag (this is not the last bag)
thought you had that crack but yo’ crack ain’t cooked right
this is what bein’ exposed to lead look like
nail rappers to crucifixes then ask them if they religious
since everybody is snakes, i’mma show ’em boa constriction
[interlude: brian ennals & infinity knives]
it’s brian ennals and infinity knives
it’s brian ennals and infinity knives
it’s brian ennals and infinity knives
it’s brian ennals and infinity knives

[verse 2: brian ennals]
cruisin’ up yo’ block on dmt
we the post apocalyptic run dmc
if you want that work, n-gga, come see me
i’m in the garden of eden growing tnt (this [?])
lyrical [viennese?], cocaine on keys
this sh-t cost a hundred a gram, i can not afford to sneeze
i knew these n-ggas was wack but i ain’t know they was rapists
shoulda kept that bullsh-t in the bell foundry bas-m-nts (i had no idea!)
who [?] the family of opps? ’cause i don’t got no friends
i’m [?], these new edition n-ggas know it’s the end
the dough’s a mirage, the closer i get, the more it disolves
i mean, i’m not created equal, some of us is really gods
buyin’ coke, pills, liquor, ’cause i don’t wanna feel
[crime?], money, love, gender, none of that sh-t is real
put these planets in my palm and turn them f-ckers to dust
me and knives used to be humble but now we f-ckin’ sh-t up
phew!

[verse 3: brian ennals]
chris dorner is a motherf-cking legend (he jesus)
i know that n-gga’s in heaven (yep!)
after we eat the rich
then we gon’ murder the reverends (murderers)
shorty call me severed ’cause my head is in a box
reverend d and black casket with flava flav’s clock
watch for the klan, n-ggas turn to the cops
flow hourglass sand, if you [?] there’s a watch
[?] need dope like a new king tut
practice makes perfect, i don’t believe in [?]
jesus was black, yeah f-ckin’ what?
got a flamethrower c-ck with my thumb in her b-tt (and my tongue in it)
swallowed the futures, with my hand off the safe switch
my spirit animal’s a coked up [?]
america’s the worst
but i got news for you n-ggas, every country is racist
do f-ck congress, please just bomb it
they got eight b-lls, we [?]
give us that fish scale, you [?] vomit
flush the bullsh-t, i rap colonics
[?] cater to felonies (yes)
and marry the dismeanors
f-ck the trash n-ggas, f-ck the governemnt
and most importantly, f-ck aquafina
i do this sh-t for whitney
coke’s the [?] talent, we are kindred spirits
bars hard enough to reach heaven and h-ll
no matter where he is, make sure my father follow everything
doors last forever, they all endless
i was rappin’ to swallow some shotguns and end it
my depression is tremendous
they k!lled our king on a balcony in memphis, yeah

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