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letra de avon chron - too indecent

[verse 1: moses]
i feel like a mobster among monsters, i’m awkward
except that these f-ck boys addicted to sippin’ cough syrup
they soft serve, chillin’ in an office waitin’ for the doctor
while i’m off creatin’ nocturnes for an opera
rock lobster, shotgun in the b-52 bomber
in the c-ckpit with a c-cked gun and an arnold palmer
we the people your parents warned you about
the crew that had you second guessing what’s coming out of your mouth
diss you, dismiss you like using a tissue we’re blowing loud
heat seeking missiles will miss you
but you’ll still be on the cloud
tweeting out all about how much everyone’s missing out
rap like a clown and still can’t find your own sound
talk sweet ’til you receive 100 grand fans
givin’ weight to a retweet like a pusha man
if you’re so deaf what would you say if i tied your hands?
t-tan not most wanted while i’m the white, man

[chorus: dday]
i will never be the same again
it’s ride or die out here and i ain’t dead, no no no
i am losing touch with all reality
this wave might be the last thing that we ever see
i don’t ever wanna go, no no no i don’t
and have the same thing happening
so please don’t save me
cause i’m never going back again

[verse 2: moses]
you are about to witness something out the fifth dimension
expect it to transcend senses if comprehended
this the consequences and outcome of living nihilistic
i’m use to being under arrest like cardiac victims
biorhythmic, we psychologically cataclysmic
the depiction of mixin’ liquor and some prescriptions
no pot to p-ss in but i’m still livin’ with optimism
on a mission for you to see our vision through compositions
like sometimes life’s flows just come and go
roller coast, and it feels like you’re at the most low
you got kicked outta your home and you don’t know
if you’ll ever see a different side of the whole globe
relax, let the waves crash when it gets bad
think back to the course of obstacles you breezed past
degraded by naysayers, haters, and the wack
fact, we landed on two feet, defeat that

[chorus]

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