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letra de sage mode - vega7 the ronin

[intro:]

i gotta stop doing this sh-t… i don’t know if i’ma come back
kuchi wa wazawai no moto

[hook:]

look me dead in the face my eyes remain closed
i tapped in when the dead from out of they grave rose
i watched the flame go out from the candlestick when i channeled it
…now a n-gga in sage mode…

[verse:]

the masked aboriginal tribe doctor
who writes these rhymes where the air is thin… where most you mere man could die to hypoxia
the high that i supply is like a tricopter
sh-t is so potent that… the ayahuasca gotta carefully slide from a eye dropper
i freezer stash em’… don’t rot em you gotta chill a victim
nikola tesla lightning bolt this sh-t could rodham like hillary clinton
dennis rodman madonna k!ll edition
a ruger sr
a sharpshooter bret hart got gorilla position vision
wrestling terms… that’s at the curtain right out by the entrance ramp
monks transcribe my words and convert the verbs into a tibetan chant
the newest version of the method man
the fool who spared the snake… bears the fate of nursing the serpent that bit the blessing hand
i am the bird feathered medicine man
who sifted through that dirt and lifted the curse from a peasants land
perks and credit scams
12 drop the verdict and reprimand
ya mans barely work with a leg to stand
i was birthed by the virgin of bethlehem
the old katana… the smith had made… given from infant age
been in battles and never had to replace the sh-t cause i ain’t chip the blade
i wipe the razor that turned a crimson shade
veg’ be giving n-ggas the fade with that same oxyclean (ox he clean) like he billie mays
these suckas got crippled in the ring i layed
these contenders afraid like i’m tong po when his wig was shaved out with the single braid
sip hennessey privelege like this sh-t is minute maid
snickering off the sh-t you n-ggas made when you hitting the stage like you ricky gervais
don’t ever think we got similar ways…
just know the rivers you wade is for the beginners i sink these swimmers, this sh-t is a different wave
the mantra is k!ll and conquer
it just so happens that i’m ill and that my sk!lls were sponsored
by the chicagoan who can wield a tonfa
this venom spilling from out the gila monster
had to learn to apply the death grip to these n-ggas like meng did back when he lived in tonga
my spirit conjured from a village in uganda
through black magic… they rap my lyrics backwards to capture that static image longer
[hook:]
look me dead in the face my eyes remain closed
i tapped in when the dead from out of they grave rose
i watched the flame relight on the candlestick
i can’t handle this sh-t
…i’m exiting sage mode…

- vega7 the ronin

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