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letra de fruits of labor - muze sikk

to which horizon will you rise to?
you are the sun that lights my moon up baby slide thru
fully with it never slacking on the st–z
automatic
imma product of my passion
they barely even established

my modus operandi is focused potent
it’s day and night
they hocus bogus choking on stolen vocals
they stay aight

i rise above my peers and appear a perfect perpetual limitless lord of limericks
distorting your whole image

i cut the whole rug on the dancefloor
i tell that b-tch that if she want it she can get some
the only reason that i reason with is wins won
and if i’m on thе f-cking job you know it gets done

eating good p-ssy you should get somе
flip the whole script leave it ripped up
if i fall bounce back like a sit up
and if a stars what you are keep it lit son

i’m inflating my ego until it’s y’alls job
take that easy living pitch back this is hardball
i caught a sikkness i’m really spitting up witness
the infamous one and only
apprentice turned master splinter
i kick it jet li on a passive sprinter
i’m dashing atilla
hundreds of wonderous realer
riddles impressive and still they seeking pillows
they seeking cheats and stealers
lacking the moral principles i perpetuate through my oriface

this is not a test
it’s different when your the best
hashtag campaigning
you plain and you lack patience

i said i ain’t playing
you basic babies are brainless
talk sh-t more full of sh-t than a mf -n-s

- muze sikk

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