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letra de dlog taog (feat. lord apex) - mike melinoe

[intro]
g*nius demon hello venus
p-ss the earth for worth i’ve crafted the regions
back with time a staff a wrath and meaning
part the time i left you baffled riffled slurs i barely asked for
escorted scores drunk in nights of wars
pockets lent my poppas d-ck i vent
my mommas rent define in print i’m pinched
the law they frame they frame they dying drenched
this fifth i’m lounging clouds profound astounding
vouched and left announcing scripts of bibles
b-tch its f-cking time to rage

[verse 1: mike melinoe]
don’t ask for shit i’m stingy b-tch now back to biz
the active sin just p-ss the cig and sit
this terror mazes interrogating faces drop dead
i’m swerving tipsy hit the curb don’t act against me
that’s sorts of suicide orbit genesis genocide pick a side
well that coin i flip often duplicate the case and free the slaves
that necklaces shackle h-ssle castle common paid
dazed and amazed cursing through prague 6
i bathed in a cave imprinted pyramid im logged in
adduct your universe i’m worth the purse and you the curse
i seen my daddy hit my mommy so who the f-ck you gone hurt
i’m pure destruction only government and fuel my jesters
and every time i bless the function niggas quick addressing
act of novel journey lesson

[hook]
i just wanna be alone
escape the dreams to sing alone
find my queen and be alone
construct the dreams to be alone
find more seas to send me home
all these trees i swing along
dance on acid in her thongs
i’m not a p-ssenger for long

[verse 2: mike melinoe]
keep your little niggas at home they out for cheddar and they ringing your dome
the pigs don’t let up so they singing along
intimidated constance souls saw liquidation evicted switched a nigga cadence baby cry to momma
f-ck poppa he b-tch quarter of caitlyn’s alter
burn all alternatives honors i honestly understand
drunk on sunday witness my stance it’s finna get rare
scripts of m-ssacres so martin harvest al capone and marcus garvey
i’m atomic tom we gunning your drummer boy bag drugs for supper
adrenaline thumps no blood flood struts devoured flood
poseidon let me reign i’m sick of this industrial intermission
i struggled since pop missing step pop inquired eviction
rather drive drunk off a mountain sticking up accountants
screaming og like the f in frog to frantic vanish never tip the waiter
weight on my ankles sow patience
pain on this painting four porches i’m famous

[bridge]
i know you feel me
ah man ah man ah man
i know you feel me
i done f-cked around and left the club drippy
i been on these f-cking drugs tryna lift me

- mike melinoe

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