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letra de bit06: temples (daybreak) - thom baum & .m

(temples)

it’s lord glitch

[verse 1]
when i grip this mic you know i’m f-cking popping off
catch me tripping outer sp-ce like a f-cking cosmonaut
when i rock hoes turn up yall just talk a lot
miss me getting that work steady rock another spot
heart attack rap constantly coppin clots
catch me in that black suit like i work with body plots
when you step to me sh-t looking like a shoddy shot
i skated fore i rapped i’m a notty nollie tot
stealing other kids styles catch me robbin lollipops
yall is moving chicken sh-t look just like poppyc-ck
finna grab some mushrooms opiate yeah poppy drop
smoke weed with starbucks catch me rolling coffee crop
this body shotty prolly stoppin all your potty talk
catch me rolling like you get a jiujitsu body lock
honestly yall can miss me with that f-cking probably soft
while i clean up my act and act sober with a molotov-
c-cktail

[verse 2]
.m with thom baum smoke shen ron young don juan
phantom dead and long gone in the shadows of these swan songs
watching my mom nod off in the autumn till the cops called
shootin out my droppoff with some pesos in the pocket rock nintendo
in my temple to this tempo knockin through the limbo
from the benzos been so indoors like the endo blowin
bet you know this ghost is floatin
lift his hands might split an ocean
burning bush like little moses
i’m the (?) of an opponent
i’m the beast of heated omen
i’m the meak and weakened solace
i’m the pieces of a moment components to make emotion
leave it out it’s best to know it
come with me it’s less to blow it
fish it out and left my focus
optimizing bed of photos
i got snowglobes in the dojo
bilbo baggin’ coca rolla i’m a soldier i got mojo
liquifying roses into poems
stolen by the prose that came before it
close it out ignore it close it out ignore it
leave it for the vultures

[verse 3]
childhood dream was like make it to stones throw
f-ck that cause you know thom baum is about to blow
on that hazy sh-t like my washington home grown
kick it with spliff shiles finna blow a whole zone
lost inside this mental reaction to these chemicals
i’m on some chrome dark dusk settle other level
f-ck a written pencil this sh-t just bit from my mental
trippin with my gang like we finna rock a tentful
take a hand ful promise you won’t f-cking melt fool
this d-mn flow so wordy yall can catch a mouthful
of caps do you got the cash sh-t is f-cking doubtful
fishy mother f-ckers and i’m finna hook a troutful
see me online you can f-cking get your clout pulled
when you see me in the cut know i’m finna shout fool
to the fame see y’all is taking the wrong route fool
fixing to end up in the river dead like you out fool

(daybreak)

[verse 1] misfit yeager

yeah

my head’s pouring rain mindset is blank
feels like powerdrills pressed in the brain
time in the grave time in the maze
confined in a cage crystallized in his face
mystified in the face
exemplified exhibits exhiled from fate textiles and gray
violent thought of the day sleep on cots in the shade
solitude gets erased always felt out of place
i don’t need noone just me and the take
don’t buy into bullsh-t they all talking fake
rather sit and get ripped till i’m not awake
it’s me versus the world every night i’m up late
walking through trash always been last
up under my feet broken vials of gl-ss
lungs full of hash both feet on the gas
death wishes success nothing feels like a blast
this is black mask mindstate is the craft
any race can embrace for the cause of our flag’
an owl with the talons hunting for rats
underdogs with the slap thunder fog when i rap
cut you off if you slack been lost in the cracks
cigarettes to a match eyes closed through a nap
dreaming of things i’ll never get back
when forever to severed you’ll live till it’s black…

- thom baum m

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