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letra de the wild - kendall elijah

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[verse 1: kendall elijah]
i stand at 6 foot 3
at times i inhale trees to see from the canopy, but
before you thurgood my livelihood
understood, present tence, understand
my universe is out my hands
i’ve been kicked where it feels funny
been running, been d-ck, no c-mming/comming
felt sh-t, bad plumming
i heard the devil beats his wife when it rains, when it’s sunny
and pyramid-eye has the reign over country
and something in the way she moves
with the f-nny fat as the singer in the blue suede shoes
she’s the reason, the pendulum swings my mood
have me haning like the ‘stach on fu manchu
and the truth is, jack
she couldn’t give to shats
emergency, emergency, the knive wounds are back!
like the o’jays track, my soft drink’s gone flat
so bartender… handle that!

[hook]
i’m in a city where the lions, tiger, bears will ever, ever cry
wondering if the demons in me truly ever, ever die
but something tells me to keep my chin always pointed to the sky
and never ask ‘why?’…

[verse 2: kendall elijah]
alright where was i?
let’s see: i never hit a needle
smoking strawberry fields, jamming with the beatles
i identify with soda bottle – always been the leader/litre
my self-esteem – sh-t, can be measured in centimeters
eat a apple a day, to keep the doctor at bay
but whats prescribed for hypocrisy i see in the democracy?
our generation bothers me
we’d rather pop the e than see the worlds offering
you see the sh-t that sells?
update your stat, relationships done sailed
every dog has it’s day, so do your year in jail
then fly like an eagle, when you see them sh-lls
escargot, the speed we go to exhale
pardon my preaching, i had one too many
copper for my thoughts, so here is my two pennies
anybody seen a pay phone?
this is my last call
tell my momma city life was my downfall…

[hook]
i’m in a city where the lions, tiger, bears will ever, ever cry
wondering if the demons in me truly ever, ever die
but something tells me to keep my chin always pointed to the sky
and never ask ‘why?’…

still in the city where the lions, tiger, bears will ever, ever cry
wondering if the demons in me truly ever, ever die
but something tells me to keep my chin always pointed to the sky
and never ask ‘why?’…

why

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