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letra de melek taus - jakprogresso

yo, this track oozin’ dope sh-t, it’s a fiend’s arm
i’m dabbin’ like a surgeon, up in the er
another one under the belt claimed another one
under the belt parkway, i’m pulled over in a clean car
i bleed heart, smokin’ potheads, ’til the room smell like weed sparks
psychic ability and street smarts
all my music promote drug use but the plan’s held (word)
when i banked, the fans felt
i’mma empty all my garbage on your domepiece like howie mandel
when the sh-t goеs down in crab shack, i’m dumpin’ mad sh-lls
k-1 high, i’m super lit
stupidness, mask off, and movе to this
whether you in a shootin’ binge
or you a crip or su-wooin’ sh-t, life fuel to this
i’m so underground, i don’t even f-ckin’ care, i’m still doin’ this (word)
i’m from westchester, it’s not just a night’s place
yeah, it’s suburbia, and the white’s great (hi!)
but it’s also date spots, with the night shade
we get the whitesnake hype, from the bronx crime rate
parkin’ lot fight range, we got high grade lsd
pcp, powder forms, or liquidised k
outsiders, catch a three-week binge off a night stay
i remember when harold from kids (word, word, i remember that)
sold bootleg jeans out the train station in white plains
you just burn in self-residue, i’mma scr-pe you off the pedestal
this just a better school (better)
i got students, from 44 year old carpenters to tie-dye dreaded, milennials
dissin’ the s-xuals, on a second thought
on second all’s, i’mma rush you, like seminals
fans hand joint with the median, my ghost carry me
punchlines, bl–dy like the carrie scene
the weed kerosene, still hangin’ in there like kara dean?

- jakprogresso

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