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letra de kettō - tyler coolidge

[verse 1: young des]

you lyrically losing
i could be dead broke and still choosing
up on hoes but for you they throwing twos
and i be
blunt crusing, making moves
and when i get to the house i’m bruising hoes and wathcing news
i’m a chill muhfugga till you step up on my shoes
thinking everything is cool
touching members of my crew
first you talking all that peace
now ones pointed at you
what you gon’ do?
what you gon’ do?

[verse 2: tyler coolidge]

you hear the silent are the loudest
the united are the proudest
night in and night out
divided, you lie down
in silence, you cry now
you lichen, need light now
wavy like a trident from poseidon
am i sight bound?
recite lines into the confines of where light shines
and pray that one day those lines
turn to dope rhymes
then to show times
then to gold mines
i’m so tired, and i’m only still dreaming
said i’m so tired, so young but so tired
f-ck you mean

[verse 3: young des]

young des, rolling stoned like a landslide
hit a l!ck on your b-tch, leave her hands tied
looking mad tired, but wired to a f-ckin’ t
dropped a f-cking tape
now all the shorties wanna f-ck with me
reluctantly, i’m smoking blunts
ashin’ on yo b-tch -ss
wavy as a muh, think i’m kraken when i spit raps
verbal gift bags, some presence in the game
singing back then they didn’t want me
now the hoes screaming my name
des

[verse 4: tyler coolidge]

blue daze
blue jays
new cuts
toupees
can’t end like lupe
my breached levee’s your doomsday
not much like new pain
they don’t wanna hang like hussein
how long before i have to wake up worried
’bout my mother prematurely
f-ck your boro’s
and even if she is to blame man…
where the f-ck your morals?

take it

[verse 5: young des]

but don’t break it b-tch
you talkin’ all that cake and chips
i’m makin’ sense and takin’ hits
that wavy kid i’m sinking ships
acting like you dope
but what’s a gram to a zip?
homie hand me the blunt ‘cuz i ain’t even tryna sip
got a bad one in my plans she told her man i’m the sh-t
you just a mothafuggin fan
i got my hands in her t-ts
said your swag is kind of bland
but young des he rich
b-tch

[verse 6: tyler coolidge]

cough up the fortune like faces in belome’s temple
but keep the stardom
it illuminates the dimple
in the middle
of the cheek of the deville
i mean devil
panorama ’round so we can see the weakening, we rebel
that’s all we really can do to stay intact
potential flow throughout our urinary tracts
this rap sh-t is not the life i live
but a tool that i’m using-that’s it
and this is all before my metamorphosis

[young des]

cough syrup portions taken straight to the temple
sun god risen with some l.a. confidential

[tyler coolidge]

she say slither in like draco
i smash it like canseco
chop her over on the table
drop the halo
i’m fuego

[young des]
i feel like flacko coming for the pesos
all i spit is dope
put the speaker to your nasal

[tyler coolidge]

prince of the cherry blossoms
ruler of the rain
young coolidge
young des
on the scene
what you mean?

- tyler coolidge

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