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letra de equus - training season

[inrro: caexar]
oh man! uh huh
training season, koga klan
my n-gg- green in the building, queen
uh

[hook: caexar]
rolling through the street, yellow brick road by his feet
koga pull up, might just hop in, do some donuts, tires screech
arizonas, potent weed, my n-gg- tempest driving wreckless
roll the window, feel the wind blow
we them negros straight from equus

[verse 1: caexar]
verses penned with porcupine quills
pinch some veins to drain some ink
flowing like bivalves, krills and sea b-ss gills
with more sk!lls than your favorite rapper
hermit living just over the hill
rather discuss this subject matter
perverted and touchy as jerry sandusky workout drills
chasing trills like i’m playing tag with jadzia dax
snag k!lls, proceed to sip on that hip flask
necklace flickering with radiance
triggering epileptics in some stadiums
the next big thing out the great aryan, since drake
flow pure bred molson canadian kegs
penguins tempt tempest with br–sts & legs
time flies so i guess the arch nemesis is avian
caexar on caped crusades in d-ck graysons place
spit capsaicin, spliffs burn like n-z- german judaism
got a hunch like quasimodo, sh-t’ll leave em amazed
flow too deep for cousteau to plunge been hungry for days
y’all n-gg-s brunch like french toast pancakes and crepes
we be the bunch that blow up next not from isis states
cat don’t got his tongue unless the l-b– taste fun
been playing with snakes since like nokia days
koga be the clan n-gg-s embrace
on my d-ck, im still ugly but the kid got a pedia page

[verse 2: greenbeard]
yo it’s greenbeard, greenbeard
everybody drink some f-cking root beer
2017 is the new year, new year
tryna stay clear from the old past
we’re the posse full of pioneers, pioneers
of basically of merely taking bare ls
but that will never happen, no more
not again not under my watch uh
it felt like i was a sh-ll of myself
it made want too f-cking yell at who else?
the creeping demon trying to cover himself
conflicting with my degenerate self
i have to question my repet-tive self
health was depleting internally bleeding
in a need of some grieving i’m heavily breathing
2016 full of joy very misleading
day by day pleading that the beating receded
trying to cancel them noise cause we them boys
got the zoro bros, got the light skin hoe, got joe acting bizarro
got abdul kissing the fool under the mistletoe (what the f-ck?)
not on some g-y sh-t, french kissed his fist
lips turned into some puffed up cheetos
n-gg- i’m just saying he’s more charged than vegito
2017 let’s get it amigos!

[verse 3: caexar]
pot plant plucking, the whole clan lunging
hot boxing for that actavis blunt stuffing
gutrot chugging, pop sutton
moon shine got him looser than the laxatives he keeps dumping
mustang running, to race street younging
so when he slam on the brakes he got the steed bucking
pulling strings like he reed strumming
on a roll like bandcamp percussionist thats snare drumming
blugeon midgets in dublin, for them ingots thats golden
i turn wicked like gollum, if she p-ss me the digits
then i’m a thief with a motive
if the hymen is broken then its virginities stolen
im just wrecking opponents
who play with death like roulette with a russian
cussing disrespect like jeff on the set with dunham
kyle reese i been ahead, n-gg-s exist cuz i son em
just a wolf tryna eat y’all some sheep and mutton
ratchets hating on my tastes when it comes to the flings
cuz i be mixing chocolate with white
like i’m craving some ovaltine
n-gg-s knock on your door but when your pocket thin
they hard to spot like c-ck in a softcore film
she the lady of the lake i fell in love with a nypmh
home alone with unicorns and some demon drink
casting off with greenhorns, hope my ship dont sink
cuz lifes a b-tch that turn ugly like an olsen twin

[outro: caexar]
la, la, la, la, la!
la, la, la, la, la!
la, la, la, la, la!
la, la, la, la, la!
la, la, la, la, la!

- training season

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