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letra de daayuuum - zac oracle

[verse 1; zac oracle]
the syndicator, cinnamon crunching hoes
sinfully doing blow
cynically dropping bows, dropping jaws
crinkling toes
raw humping broads of all of pyllar’s foes
in the neighbor’s yard imposing p-ssy daily
hit the pillow, doze
wake up in the morning, con’s never did convince this pro
never did miss a show, never found my paper low
or my criminals exposed
enclose an eighth in one roll
fill me up a cup of joe, cause oracle is on the road
stepping on the gas pedal

[interlude 1]
“who the h-ll do you think you are?”

[verse 2; zac oracle]
the man, the myth, the legend
reverend’s reprimanding lessons
splitting lines between divine divinities
and new dimensions
rhymes ripping atoms, sending sections
of the heavens lessons
testing oracle’s a life sentence
like paying a pension for the weapons that we lended
transcending abnormalities, reality’s suspending
bending fenders, genders rendered ended
defended the breasted fest of “rapping’s best”
cause in the end i’m steady sitting unimpressed
still stepping on the gas pedal

[interlude 2; hood nasty]
“holy f-ck
i’m high as sh-t
excuse me, i’m gonna sneeze
from the f-cking smell of that mac ‘n cheese”

[verse 3; crispy juicebox]
got bars like a mother f-cking rockstar
i don’t rap dude, i play guitar
we going hard in cop car
getting rowdy in the back, we’re head banging
and burning trees with girls and weed
like d-mn, how’s a mother f-cking even see?
eyes low like i’m staring at a planted seed
and proceed to put you on your f-cking knees, see?
smoking till i’m f-cking wheezing and cheesing
and breezing through the seasons out here all like
“f-ck a team”, that’s verbal treason
on these kids like a pedophile
f-cking deep, gotta dig a while
cold blooded man, i’m a reptile
every human in this room cannot stand us
yeah we ddt, f-ck a k!ll buzz
yeah, f-ck school, homie, we on drugs
i think i’m thinking too much
yeah ain’t talking nearly enough
yeah, my mans’ out in pyllar cause they’re holding sh-t up
f-ck money and school and being cool and cars
always f-cking icy, always got bars
f-cking staying cold and staying hard
and smoking blunts and counting stars
so step off my nuts, doofus
stepping on the gas pedal

[bridge]
p-y-l-l-a-r (b-tch!)

[verse 4; zac oracle]
here’s a tip from the tongue tied rap g*nius
never let your b-tch around the good side of my p-n-s
believe this, i’ve got the white chocolate flavored s-m-n
oragies inside a church, the man’s a f-cking demon

[verse 5; hood nasty]
cremeans is scheming
so high, straight dreaming
f-ck this beat, i’m feeling
what this is, is meaning
f-cking understand
my backhand, your bish face
give my d-ck a taste
yeah!

- zac oracle

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