Lyrics:
then get back to my lane
That's where I'm laying these tracks from where I came
Eastleigh boy from back in the day
My autobiography, this is my
yeah
When did I ask
I was made in a chemical flask
By Dr. Dre
And a Jarad heart
Swear I couldn't give two fucks
If you had sent me all your remarks
What
system shaking I would not befriend them
Desperate to dependence
You poser
Chemical exposure
My brain it taking over
All these little bitches they been
trippin, she trippin up on em xans
Reason why she grippin she grippin under my pants
Nah i'm never missin with the tracks
No intimacy I hit it from the back
these letters in my brain and cause a chemical reaction
Droppin' vowels and consonants, powerfully rockin' it
With enough force to level a continent
REFRACTION ATTRACTION
COME ONE AND ALL
Pixies and fairy boys
I wanna welcome you to
GEOMETERS BANE
By LOVERBOY
2020
The HOTTEST TRACKS this side
the railroad tracks"
He says, "eagles in jet trails"
He says, "coils around feathers and talons on scales"
"Gravel under the belly plates"
He says, "wind in
the railroad tracks"
He says, "eagles in jet trails"
He says, "coils around feathers and talons on scales"
"Gravel under the belly plates"
He says, "wind in
Runnin’ through the storm clouds tryna dodge the rain
If you can go a mile in my shoes, start runnin’
Even when the sun shines, I still feel the pain
reaction
And you split me when I started to crack
And you forgot me when I went off the track
And you just put another knife in my back
It must have
flip
Savagely attack this, clash with, accurate aim
Spark the flame, burn this and pop a vein
Ride tracks like the soul train, hold ya brain
In
flip
Savagely attack this, clash with, accurate aim
Spark the flame, burn this and pop a vein
Ride tracks like the soul train, hold ya brain
In
inside my vault.
It’s the Sarge,
Young,
Best with the text,
Blessed from the start.
My weapons chemical,
My shit so dope I’m reaching death with flows that
acoustics
an my lyrical schemes Is like a chemical solution
I'm a guillotine for riddims, Homicide producer
Deadly I'm Yakuza ,
wid a brain like I'm
Yo what it do baby
I go by the name of Zaze
And I came here to show y'all
Just what it is I do, check it
I don't need a pedestal when talking bout my
speakers leak dust from their nose
Corrosive the chemicals, are you arming the hose
To conduce the conductor to runaway rails
Covered tracks, with a bottle
and nose(?) Brewing brutal hesitant to applaud
I been known to fall flat in my face covered in mud
As the sun turns to darkness the moon turns to blood
Love
and anger can't see a way out
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say
Gotta find me a future move out of my way
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,
all by myself
I didn't need no help I got my own health I keeps up to par
Shawty suck me off n she caught lockjaw
Roll me up some gas cus I started
I'm with the gang and we in this bitch
And all my niggas in this shit
I'm with the gang and we in this bitch
And all my niggas having it
Ima get it
happen by accident, huh
Broken souls trying to piece themselves up right back again, huh
The weed smoke clouding up my visuals
The streets brittle, crowded
music giving butter lessons on how to spread
No chemical elements when I say I lead
I know my alphabet boy but I'm not a Fed
little world
May you drop my sound little world
Im on you back up little dirt
The flex on speaks rude little jerk
The tracks on deck strong little worm
on stage in France and y'all gon' be like damn
I'll put you in a trance
The meaning of romance, I gotta
Keep my tempo
Get a little scared, I can't let go
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