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letra de angels and demons - oddysy & prophet

[verse 1 – oddysy]

welcome to the never ending story
one of defeat and one of victory
discretion is advised it gets a little gory at times
start the story back at quarry to see glory defined
yeah i was chilling with no worries in mind
tryna utilize these finer lines to get finally signed
maybe a minor crime like 49ers i’m
out in cali in the valleys for them dollar signs
smoking weed blowing trees however you say it
i was flowing free showing g’s endevours i’ve slated
overthrowing these slowing emcees never was aided
on the path i be though i speed forever i waited
never gonna flee knowing me i’ll probably be hated
you can see my deeds are indeed impossibly graded
cause this path ive chosen
is so d-mn imposing
but just wait for my return cause you know i’m d-roseing
and now i’m rising like demar derozan
i’m posing in the air
with some cigars and oceans
that’s full of derrier
you gon need tools and potions
your music need repair
call that b-mar composing
my victory i declare
man i was born to be
the h-rned beast but one that was adorned with peace
i was reborn when the storm increased
and now i’m mourning my angels and demons they all deceased

[verse 2 – prophet]

they said i couldn’t rap
so i showed em that
the only problem i had was flowing and blowing past
these mediocre rappers
i’ll grab em, stab em with words not actions
backstabbing
in a snap back and a backpack and
send em packing
they ask which way
i tell em hey
stay, carpe diem, seize the day
as long as you’re not the f-cker that date rapes and hates races
i won’t have to break faces
in a thousand places
i dont dream when i sleep
i create rhyme schemes
putting words into their places just they’re puzzle pieces
swing b-tch
i’ll out rap you while i guzzle whiskey
sitting on the fence
make a choice, what’ll it be
i’ll give you an ultimatum, save the murder for later
in the shade of day i won’t be able to fade away
a miraculous abomination, the prophet is here to stay
is he an angel or a demon today, who can say?, whos the next lady that wants a change from the mediocre rappers who lay
in the cut, just jacking their d-cks up, filling up their cups with nothing but dust, another one thrown under the bus
nothin left for us, the f-ckin devil has done enough
my flow is actually nasty
me and oddysy rhyming and smoking in the back seat of a taxi, its blasphemy
if this is the finale are you gonna miss me
i’m anti-fascist but you’re ashes if you’re f-ckin with me

- oddysy prophet

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