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letra de dinosaur - vge

i live a dinosaur life
moving slowly
yeah
very slowly
uh
it’s in front of me
you cannot see it
but we gotta get mean
gotta get fitted
gotta get free
so we can just forget it
and never get mean (uh)
so we can just forget it
and never get mean

the physics so unique
slowly leaking
through the sheets
she stays
pretty in pink
while we play on repeat
she defeats
any and all purposes
of me being free
and so they serve me up
like a cup of raw guts
it’s a plus cause i’m nuts
like my b-lls in a hut
ill hut till she hike
so grind from behind
her body’s so nice
and it’s time to be mine
this chick is so bomb
ticking until she explodes
ill know and she’ll know
cause we’ll both be in the zone
we’re lowkey far from home
but the conversations on
as bright as a light in the dark
i ignite like a spark
double parked
in the spot that’s marked
m. night rhymalan
so flown like a kite
times fro
zen in time
peace until i return
from the third world
uh

they don’t even get it
(and they never will)
they’ll never understand
this is how we living
(and they’ll never feel)
and if they hit last
if they really get it
(what we do is real)
then they see us
we are us
and this is the[m]
we don’t freeze up

i turn these these words to currency
cheese on a burger
in the middle of the summer
seen at the scene
lurk teens
working hard as we
me and the team
greens the things that we see
he is rhythmically designed
to design a rhyme
that’s impenetrable to time
when i decide to keep writing
i keep grinding
migraine pain to the brain
not complicated and no
i am not insane
i am just an average joe
i’m a conqueror
(just chilling)
the iron heater
the rhyme eater
the line feeder
the time seer
the rhyme sayer
the light saber
the night sprayer
the only if i have to ill smash you
donkey kong’s on you mom
getting lost in the stars
now i’m going after the source and the vibe
commotion in the world
not knowing which way to go
steady motionless
floating in the waves of the universe (on a unicorn)
slow gaining a craving for apple juice (beauty thirst)
thickness in audio feces is m-ssive
just unfilled balloons
hanging in the flaccid
deep cuts from the world
being a black man
natural born urges
from the top of the ceiling fan
d-mn
i don’t rock my pants in a cuff
i rock them with a cut
i spit it like an average joe
oh no
the clones are getting closer to the doors
the floors
are getting slippery
with all this ivan ooze
wasted brain
i don’t even taste the tastes of race no more

i give them one
got a little cl-ss
even though my pants
sag off my -ss
i just pick them up
i just pick them up

i said
i give them one
got a little cl-ss
even though my pants
sag off my -ss
i just pick them up
i just pick them up

- vge

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