Lyrics:
Who is this Colonel Paper
Of whom you speak?
And read?
Extract from a metal trashcan?
In the middle of a cold premonition
Is it fish
Heart is pure like Bolivian extract
I text you, you never text back
Moving mad, acting bad
We both know it's not that
You're not that
Can't play
as she extracts her painful toll
A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens
Beautiful whispers leave, once so fair
Chain these hands of ageless
out.
No trace of doubt.
I can't extract the truth, you know it.
But what you give you get.
While this place spins like a heavy doorway.
But you've
licks the blade
The eighth one takes care of the remaining arm
The ninth one extracts the tongue
The tenth one carves off the face of this human stump
the blood, the pus I extract
A rancid cocktail, steaming and black
Infested skin, bubbles and bursts
Hackne vulgaris, spluttering pus
The swarming mass
Lordy knows you're still turning me on
Holding heavy hands with heavy hearts
The cranes on the building sites
Extract the people suspending them
a fact
They said “a gay rapper can’t have a impac’!”
I put it on his lip, Clover Nella Extract*, AH, dun-dun...
No no no ohh
CLAPBACK, wanna do it in
просто хотел выстрелить, да так чтоб без осечки
Писал лабораторию с луной в роли свечки
Варить дрянь позабористей задача number one
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They want more than a part, they want control
They'll put you on drugs, then write a contract
Filling you with slugs, so they can extract
Every dollar
I am the father
Kneel before me as I speak
I order our religion to extract the fit and cull the herd
Have faith in me
And I will show you how it all
I want to know, all about what happened
Search in your soul all the sorrow and extract it
It was a long time ago, I need you to help me and find it
Needed a hyper potion to extract the pain
Needed a hyper potion to extract the poison
Not too regretful of most things in this lifetime
But you is
I have loved you in my dreams
And your soul reached out to me
Because you had the means
To get intimate with me
Extract the source of pain
Watch
you
The leafs are coming back
Dreams they can distract
Your my life extract
When I die I wanna die in your arms
When I'm high I wanna fly among your
Clamp widens rictus groove
As I extract your tooth
I extract confessions
Go ahead, beg God for mercy... but He doesn’t hold the pliers down here
When will
The essence is abstraction
The essence is the extract
The essence is nature
The essence is art
The essence is a matter of fact
The essence is life
nav
Capture the capture, mad dash, cash back
Trapped in a flashback, hold that hashtag
Extract, exploit, exclaim, extinct
No track, no play, no claim,
a change
Grandma use to cook
Cornmeal in the pot
And that'll never be forgot
Vanilla extract, sweet milk
With the cinnamon sticks
Always stir consistent
the rolling veins
Extract the lingering pain
We invade
And take their place
Loss taken from the mind
Level all that's left to climb
All senses shutting down
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This beat heavy RapBetty
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a big backwood that I'm facing
Like bitch I feel amazing
Cookie blunts with the wax that's that power pack
Blaccout extract just to be exact
Swerving
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This beat heavy RapBetty
RapBetty I been steady
Steady with the mixture extract lines cake heavy whoa oh oh oh
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