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letra de light years from home - jakprogresso

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intro:

oh, uh oh it’s burning burning ahahahahahaha, burn and burn!
see how wonderful it is? i know should’ve flames spreadin’ over the city, can’t you see the magnificent power of the flames, such a beautiful scene, ahahahahahaha!

verse 1: scvtterbrvin:

burn the city since a juvenile, the blood of egypt gods flowin’ all through the nile
my lifestyle been crooked and foul, my own homie pulled a strap on me just took it and smiled, wow
gun ’em down, box spun around, high noon, black moon, buck ’em down
don’t f-ck around, we let the devil trumpet sound, the drunken master, that look to sound across your crowns
with attitude run a hundrеd miles, gimme a hundred thou and a couplе pounds of somethin’ loud
millionaire from the underground, this rlk enterprise been fortune 500 pounds
swing the pen swiftly it’s ken griffin, this verse ghost robot dead hippies
light years from home, leave me alone, i been drinkin’ adrenochrome at bohemian grove
what terrible thing could this be? were they mad? something very evil must be possessin’ all of them! a terrible thing, is about to happen!

verse 2: jakprogresso:

i be conveyor belt animal shortening often rappers, coffin packer tell the fiends it’s the strongest batch served
then scr-pe bath salts off the catcher, at the wake floss the black he-rs-, give the corpse a lacker
applause and laughter, slithering in the first garden, my skin sh-lls molded off the adder
i’m dozin’ off the charts, art lost in patterns, now look at the north, your family court and haggered
no man’s a goat, this man is dope like
manako, madcap hatter, white rabbit hole
drunk ballad robe, hoodies stink like babbit smoke, a long cabin cold, khaled soaked
eat a cap travelling where the rad is grown, i pull a fitted hat out of a rabbit at a children’s magic show
light years from home hittin’ the clipper sour, role a spliff outer, clips and dower, splittin’ owls up
sippin’ pink visit prescription chowder, it’s the sun cypher, i’m hunter thompson with a cassette deck of a cord taped to my sun visor, yeah

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