Lyrics:
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
hands could ever reach
Generations and generations of pain, fear, and anxiety
Equality is walking without intuition
Saying the protector and the killer
on the bitch under the moon
Bring her to me like if I was pd
6 triple 6 is my protectors sign
You wouldn’t know the damn meaning behind
Open her throat this no
Of the skill I'm a spill out
My grill till I fill
The Funkdoobie will, competition's nil
So do the Chubby Checker
Don't step into my sector
Protector, deflector,
reveal peoples true intentions
A portable pride protector, affordable lie detector
The wild lifestyle has the tendency to intimidate
But it isn't your
Grabbed by the throat verse strangling (yeah)
Other emcees angling
Fishing and wishing
We dishing like chef's Michelin (here we come)
Greater than
to take away my sin
My scapegoat
Protector of the church, if Jesus returns
For our safety, He must be stoned or burned
If you wanted the truth, I will
Let me clear my throat right, " Thank you, Jesus, for another of life"
I am blessed, "Everyone around me is blessed and that"
Bruhh, "He is the one
It’s high time to pen another sonnet
Tonight’s light-show is slow - send another comet!
Defender of the honest, protector of the great lie
Take
the phone, who told you you got time?
What’s a man to be, what’s a man to do?
Have no feelings, show love to you
Somebody break in, we’re protector too
Any
the protector
Handler, handle, any situation
Every move we make, like another misdirection
When you in the game, anticipate the anticipation
Cause you ain't
Fauxback fitteds on napalm beach its the cod of war
Navy Seals, Jungle Cats, Ruby Throats the older lore
Roaring through the door with Bone Rattlers
the sky
When my thoughts get dark, you
Bring me a cup of tea to
Calm my nerves, calm my head
Calm my throat too
I don't know what I would do
Without
like a knife
Look out, you're losing life
Decoys playing mind games
Permanent Psychosis
Leave you comatose with a dose I
Ram in your throat quick
All
the skull and crossbones death card to the vexors
I applaud the protectors
I'm the God of inflection
They see the demon in me
And still, pause to respect us
I
enemy
Turns out to be a dragon and he fucks our shit up
But we eke out a win because we never give up (yeah!)
Vox Machina becomes protectors
weeks go by eighth grade second semester
Who am I to lie I felt like I was her protector
One day we were high she asked if I would fuck her
I was her
the throat!
Let them rot
Let them pay
Let em taste their own blood
Make em crawl!
Upon this corpse
I shall feast
'till no hope remains for the twisted mob!
assistant with deep throat
Butt naked on the floor knee deep in some coke
Or on a speaker phone freestyling with some of my folks
Humping a ho tampering
Self-loathing deceptors
That meddle fate
Shapeshifting protectors
Obscure their grace
False illusive past
Steeped in shame
Bounds all loosened
Don’t run away
to heal
so i chose strife
protectors of earth
water and air
crushed by an old
cowboy's stare
they reach for their guns
as we tear out our hearts
together
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