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letra de pale rider - juice (of the scribes)

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neigh centered
low static in the abdullah
n-gg-s thinking they frieza, i’m sharing more traits with cooler
sword tempered, blade hot as the tattooer’s
pain painted these pictures, but i ain’t say more than two words

ego tripping
like i’m a g, but my sight is not eagle vision
cannot see all things, but all the strings in the people pimpin’
my synopsis over beats, encrypted in it’s dna
buried with a piece
a bit of soul blitzed in to puree

dolloped with some att-tude
and sweet gathered up on the way
for the few that hate, hold the nuts
on your parfait

i’m sure you need the protein all the beef y’all seem to talk about
thinking i don’t hear you cause my fist ain’t all up in your mouth

see, i’m a peaceful pacifist
i’d even let you hit me first cause i’m a f-ckin’ m-s-ch-st

{what?}

bl–dy nose, the end of it
apocalypto nickname, see your world
i’ma end that sh-t

you can say i’m villainous
cause in the veins the chilliest
paradox in that line, i’m as hot as tungsten filaments

with the current running through
your crown won’t feel so comfortable
twisted becomes your view
like you shared a gl-ss with huxtable….

..well allegedly, you claim to be the alpha but not a n-gg- here ahead of we
and yes i said we, i’m but one iteration, of an omni-potent
being
foolish n-gg-a begin fleeing
if you value that your heart is beating
uncrushed goes your windpipe
for even the thought of speaking

this an open palm warning
i’ve been holding back so far
you don’t need to push no more b

‘for my form goes mighty morphin
and i hand too many xans to these tired n-gg-s snoring

pale rider, kiss of death rocking empires
bodying these suckas, like snipes did fighting vampires

subjects looking at you like d-mn sire, that man fire
not another royal but some-thing to aspire

to

don’t matter if you liked me, n-gg-
fact is i inspire you

so keep on talking sh-t, candy bars be my favorite food

re-attain my center, homie almost f-cked up my whole mood

shut my eyes, and deep breathe
chi is growing, my soul in bloom

i’m just pale rider

just a pale rider

pale rider…

those were some p–p but ad-libs

- juice of the scribes

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