Lyrics:
feathered quill into my heart dear darling
Retrieve all the blood that it would take to say
I love you in a song one hundred pages long
Until I realize that
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
time to ride, ride
Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement
I fill the quills with it let it spill on the pages
Compose another anthem for
time)
It's time to ride, ride....
Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement
I fill the quills with it let it spill on the pages
Compose
to ride, ride
Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement
I fill the quills with it let it spill on the pages
Compose another anthem for the killers
Oblivious feather-weight baker who autographed cakes
Whenever his quill moves over your meal you
Simple as a buddhist monk in a temple
Standing in some
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
Check
Cold winds
A cold front
Cold flows
Air Max and some cold garms
Knitted Patta sweater
I'm old at heart
So I spill this ink and quill
You best
and quill, you best believe I'm coming up
In my day, these eight-oh-eights got used in a real fine way
Clear syllables, black ink on a white page
No mumble
As I proceed to go dig through an old crib
Hold kids as I blunder through a pharaoh house
Thug Bones in guild did the parrow piss
But arrow heads
wanna piss on you, my pecker has a yearning to
I wanna piss on you, I wanna piss on you
Shit in your mouth, piss on you
Fill your mouth with super glue
Scotty now
The same fuckers used to doubt
All preaching that they proud
I pull my zipper down and whip it out
Piss in your grave, piss in your grave
into civil unrest
The whole city out to quibble over kibbles and bits
Keeping the pillory full, keeping the piss in the wind
I'm in the basement
around me you gon learn how to trust
And to protect only ones that you love
They say that I'm shit bitch
You shit when you eat
The pot that you piss in
It
piss'n'pood on
Kinda funny 'cause I used
To get piss'n'pood on
Like "dong dong Diddy Kong Kong", seen?
So much piss'n'poo
Mario Kart get piss'n'pood on
In
like Quill
Precise with a knife like surgery
But you don't wear no scrubs in the field
Truesay, it's the cap of the century
Laugh if you're sayin' it
the surface yet.
Holler dirt merchant, echo out Brooklyn,
Where the women are beautiful and the vagrants piss crooked.
This is the sound of one man getting
in a mission
Intermission like a break, but I build
Gonna rake in a mill, done erased ton of hate
But I wait for the kill, gotta stake in your heart
A man should be judge by the quality of his work
Not by the quality of his piss
I ain't gonna piss in a cup for no man
I ain't gonna piss in a cup
down on a lake of piss
Screaming this is piss, screaming this is piss
When you sell your soul down on a lake of piss
Screaming this is piss, screaming
keep in touch
William, I miss you so much
I got porcupine quills the size of my arm
I got porcupine quills the size of my arm
I got porcupine quills
crazy but it's true)
Me and Lil Quill a lil' crazy (Ayy)
Rockstar lifestyle, no 80's
(Rockstar lifestyle)
My slime lookin' at you like candy
(My slimes)
Look Ma no hands Ritewell's laying down the Quill like Thanos
Snapping his fingers like Addams' in the shadows
Harrowing tale all that gets told when
lean
Bumping Gang Green, pussy you have gangrene
You be aggravating, shaking after fake bean
Punch that bitch in her spleen
Piss on your grave piss
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