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letra de godbody - reno nevada

godbody lyrics
yo
this godbody in the flesh
just some cartilage at best
nothing more, nothing less
than some tissue and some breath
to circulate a n-gga chest and
hemoglobin for finesse and
metaphysical duress to
make the spirit manifest n-gga
for all the scattered
afro-asiatic israelites
dispersed across the earth
i’m sneaking scripture through the gigabytes
and liberating masses while
they jiggalate they asses
i’m slowly sipping on molasses
while i smoke some sticky hashish n-gga

i hit the blunt because i’m way too tense
i gotta watch it how i weigh two cents
these n-ggas partial and they play the fence
now either you down or i ain’t convinced
man you know all that talkin is lame as sh-t
either you show me or remain a b-tch
and i dealt with n-ggas who just can’t repent
we had some issues over bills and rent
i spoke with homie but ain’t seen him since
i let it go and give it to god
cause what you reap is
what you till in the sod
and it really ain’t no feelings involved
the sentimental resolves
i expect the walls when i’m trying to evolve
letting go of all the people i love
man when it flood n-gga look for the dove
i built a float because i knew what it was
i spike my coffee just to even the buzz and
throw tobacco in my joint with the bud
i kept it trill when n0body was watching
no alternative option
was in the swamp drinking muddy concoctions
i talk sl!ck like i work at the auction
the highest bidder when it come to the flossing
this chinchilla make me look like a opossum
playing dead but was listening closely
glass of vino and a platter of gnocchi
now ain’t the time to provoke me
don’t slip, you never know if i’ll trip
i keep calm then i go for my hip
now you can go for my b-tch but
you better come with more than your lip
and your whip better be fully equipped
this b-tch is bougie as sh-t
so grab your purse cause we fixin to dip
i whip a six like i’m mixing a brick
she hate crackers but we slept at the ritz
a black madonna who love suckin some d-ck
some natural tits and voluptuous hips
a waist built by a mountain of grits
i had to grab me a plate
thicker than a snicker, how could i wait?
then i eat it til there’s nothing to scr-pe
my beard is frosty as flakes and
wipe my face while i (burr) it was great
now, as of late, i ain’t able to sleep
i been cold blooded like i’m cradling sleet
cheat and you can barely compete
aye f-ck friendship, i’m playing for keeps
it’s game over and i’m still in my cleats
flowing poetic as keats

- reno nevada

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