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letra de scapegoat feat. iuby - third eye protege

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(third eye)

(hook)
no tears, cause i’m fierce
i chase the dragon down the rabbit hole
to grab it by its ears
a cold beer for my fears
i’m told that patience tapers thins
but who the f-ck had said we’re peers?
a single moment turns to years…
family functions took reductions
but the plug has been revered
a single moment turns to years…
but every object in the mirror is probably
closer than appears

(verse 1)
quick shout-out to the queers
you can tell they well rounded cause they love to keep it weird
fl!ck product through my beard
i can smell the scent of islands when i’m standing in the mirror
watch me veer off, disappear…
i been stuck up on this ride for too long
no navy pier
i been pining for some gear
i just wanna pay my fare and get her options for br-ssieres
and now my mind is getting clear
i smoke the loud just so these sounds can turn these mountains to careers

pullin up, pullin up, rollin’ dubs
rollin’ up, rollin’ up
pullin’ blunts

i use exactos to cut all these extendos
need two exact os
ill scale that before you go
a pale ale with my l hope it ends this h-ll
i love myself call my cell if you need some help
i saw my cell back in school when i was skipping health
that’s my last sazon , stupid f-cking maricon
i just the p-ss the bong
chilling while i blast my songs
call me al capone
cruising with my apple phone…
tommy guns, banana clips , two p-ssengers, too rash to tote
temple run , my flesh might come to wet her c-nt
i cross the moat…
insomnia to grant my wish . no channel switch , you lost remote
vega blunts , some acid hits
this planet is our plastic home…

get some dome
get some throat
get some neck
that p-ssy dead

(hook)
no tears, cause i’m fierce
i chase the dragon down the rabbit hole
to grab it by its ears
a cold beer for my fears
i’m told that patience tapers thins
but who the f-ck had said we’re peers?

(iuby)
tag em like it’s elementary/
follow em home
the hardest part’s being unbothered to make it alone
my makings twofold/
so when eye get it eye split it
when i’m in it i’m in it/
been in the game for a minute/
the world cup on her t-tties…
like a cup full of guinness darkness brews
model pools cattle calls/from the gawds in attendance/
the mob boss give his blessings then it’s off to the special chambers to settle paper offered to several stations
((international f-ck it))
i’m in a matted out budget car
i’ve managed to muddy up everything that they ever thought/
report on the double what eye deem to be pertinent/
afterwards when the curtain dims/have em bring in a fresh one/
a roll full of fresh ones
a bowl full a pretzels
throw on some coltrane
and help get this stress off
a few notes get belted now i’m helping her dress off/
eye leave my phone on just in case for the bat call..

(third eye)
wonder why you always see me as bad guy…
i just wanna spit a verse over some bagpipes
guess i had some sh-tty karma in a past life
ima smoke some marijuana
you know that’s right
that’s right…

(outro)
h-llo, my name is pyscho serge
and you’re listening to third eye protégé…
how’s it goin today???

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