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letra de boilin - psyche origami

hot! (hachacha!)
hot! (hachachachacha!)
hot! (hot!)

yo, roll your sleeves up, pack your bags and head south for the winter
it’s a cold front, enterin to the city where you’ll catch a heatstroke in december
atlanta is (hot! hot!)
binkis is (hot! hot!)
psyche o? (hot! hot!)
the women is (hot! hot!)
the trains is (hot! hot!)
the bums is (hot! hot!)
the beats is (hot! hot!)
wonder? boiling

man, i’m swift with the wyz as if wizard waved wands
over scripts of the kid with the [?]
physics change every frame, every lane run
blazed to the base for every raise of the sun
in my eyes, my ways change tides and waves
the hope is prescribed, considerin the lies, considerin the times
hope isn’t design, it’s more about the money than what it could provide

besides my lines is designed a bit… artistic
just for the sake of ‘what if money comes?’ get it
no grudge, no love, take that, buzz it
no means not, next not of being [?]
tombstone rugged
red clay, some say the haze’ll burn a hole in your budget
gun play, the same slang slay that old western way
buried under sun rays, at high noon saloons play the ghetto blues all day
in tune or in traps, that’s the crack that consumes the few
who’s gamblin?
bankin’ on that one-shot pop to hop
hip into the temple where the block is hot and [?]
so, roll your sleeves up, pack your bags and head south for the winter
it’s a cold front, enterin to the city where you’ll catch a heatstroke in december (tss!)
atlanta is (hot! hot!)
binkis is (hot! hot!)
psyche o? (hot! hot!)
the women is (hot! hot!)
the trains is (hot! hot!)
the bums is (hot! hot!)
the beats is (hot! hot!)
wyzard? boiling

in case you missed this we’ve been travlin abroad
while you out in local bars prolly houndin some broad
at the risk of soundin odd like midgets workin for the mob
i got them superhero powers so i wear cape cod
never knelt before [?] but i’ll melt your squad in a foundry
there’s lotsa chicks up in this spot, you maggots ain’t surroundin me
you want predictions? go ahead and test my boundaries
but, i’m stayin grounded so you always lookin down to me
yo, i’m lookin up and seein many humans flee
into a place within theyself to recreate they state of being
me? i like believin it’s your rhymin that’s the reason
that when you started performin everybody started leavin
i hold this down singlehandedly just to make it even
yo somethin’s wrong with your disk, why does it keep repeatin?
that joint is skippin like a mary poppins triple feature
that you started watchin after dawson’s creek
you live for the weekend, i live for the week
haulin people that ain’t got the heart to get up and speak
and tell their boss to f-ck off (aw, f-ck off dude!)
i’m goin entrepreneur, a lotta people wanna do it but they just not sure
they wanna
roll your sleeves up, pack your bags and head south for the winter
it’s a cold front, enterin to the city where you’ll catch a heatstroke in december
atlanta is (hot! hot!)
when you in the car with no a/c it’s (hot! hot!)
i see mirages of the goblin jumpin me! (hot! hot!)
walk into the [?] in july, it’s (hot! hot!)
man, sweaty wet drawers ain’t so fly (hot! hot!)
why you walkin round in them jeans it’s (hot! hot!)
man, i’m hot already! why- why you sweatin me? (hot! hot!)
god d-mn man! (hot! hot!)
it’s f-ckin hot! (hot! hot!)
back the f-ck up! (hot! hot!)

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