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letra de philo is dead - quadroon

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philo is dead lyrics
[so here i go, walking down this lonely road again
so here i flow, talking solely through a pad n pen]x2

learn through my breath, each burden’s a test
working my best, deserving the rest, im
certainly stressed, but f-ck it im blessed, no
search for distress, im letting it all go
yes, yes
im letting it all go
(:46)
purpose in my chest, beat as the beat burp
feet hurt but i keep taking steps
on an amazing quest, i won’t stop
until shake hands with death

i found my lost soul on side of a crossroad
notta clue, notta sign, notta costco in sight
gotta go, gotta move, like the moon in thе nighte
time’s sound consumes you for its dеlight

i find tunes, sooth my spirit through the fight
i try to, find peace like fine tea at high noon
but really imma vile fool, spitting rhymes through a mic
turned into a pool of saliva on salvia

rally up, the troops we bout light the capital on fire
like these cali bluffs, adament in a alley blunt-ed
some sick? but imma virus
like o cyrus, dont try this at home
continuity
in my community
like how communion be
that sh-t be unity

you too cocooned to see
dog, this is you and me
yes that is true indeed
call it truancy

lets get high, take flight, no propella mmm
hang glide, my dang rhymes especial as a modela
throw salt ova shouldas, roll call-im professa
and im here, with a lecture and a beer, dripping with lessons like a tear

hidden reflections in the mirror, living the message its lyrics
give a f-ck bout its appearance
i wanna know how it feels, to go home to a meal
is the appeal as real as it seems be, doubt it

rip out its heart and then pound it, pow pow
then pile drive it, no violence can match silence, now now
settle down, like the kettle bell after several rounds

(2:00)
its show and tell, check out this stencil, wow wow mmmm
go to h-ll, come back to spread love as intentional
as possible

[thats my rational, hand these rations out, f-ck a cap n gown]x2

(2:18)

[i make what i wanna do happen
a kid, just started school rappin
they laughing was no adaquate distraction
no auto tune, i just spit out passion]x2

(2:37)
i bring chaos to the cosmos
and extinction to predictions
blat blat blat blat

back from the dungeon exploration
strapped with abundant explanations
rap with that rumbling intonation
jump from the sun to pavement and then
spat splat splat splat

shots rang
god sang
as we watched the fool get cooked
like some chow main

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