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Heat
by Bazes
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Chase cops
Gay god, yelling my name dawg
Embrace the space when I'm featured on D-Doc
The case that we trace when I'm selling my tank top
The barrel touched base like a suicide main squad
Boner in my pants like a beautiful lap top
Desk top, shit job, heavy as plumb bob
Pet shop, sweet spot, mutated bulldog
Horns skipped the course, like an elephant mug shot
Native speaker?
Try my best, don't let if flop
Walk around, relevant doors won't open the past, not
Can't handle the knobs, televise what we watch
Realize that we dodge, all the cars that we touch
Not a poet not a politician, try to envision
They know it
All the dreams that are left, keep chasing my vision
They're not ready to change, they can't handle revisions
They do fucking anything, just to avoid the collision
But I'm on a mission
Already made my decision
With steady precision
I'm healing with rhythm
Vicious villain driven to kill and to finally listen
With hidden millions corporate engaging their business
Killing everything around except their ambition
With money on their mind we know that they are bitching
Hit the floor, hit the stage, listen to what I say
It's all down, it's all dark, never can save the days
Hit the floor, hit the stage, listen to what I say
It's all down, it's all dark, never can save the days
Where's the trust?
Where's your god?
Cause he's always running late
Is it hot?
I guess not
Denial trip engaged
Adlibs, don't add lips
Fill it with chemicals
Plastic surgery, robotic, it's kind a cynical
You don't get my bars and it's not even cryptical
Spinning around like the wheels on my bicycle
I'm Dutch, it's a lot?
Not so much
I don't judge
I do grudge on daily bases so please do not
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to say
Just shut your fucking mouth and I'll be on my way
Shouldn't chase cops
Gay god, yelling my name dawg
Embrace the space when I'm featured on D-Doc
The case that we trace when I'm selling my tank top
The barrel touched base like a suicide main squad
Chase cops
Gay god, yelling my name dawg
Embrace the space when I'm featured on D-Doc
The case that we trace when I'm selling my tank top
The barrel touched base like a suicide main squad
Boner in my pants like a beautiful lap top
Desk top, shit job, heavy as plumb bob
Pet shop, sweet spot, mutated bulldog
Horns skipped the course, like an elephant mug shot
Native speaker?
Try my best, don't let if flop
Walk around, relevant doors won't open the past, not
Can't handle the knobs, televise what we watch
Realize that we dodge, all the cars that we touch
Not a poet not a politician, try to envision
They know it
All the dreams that are left, keep chasing my vision
They're not ready to change, they can't handle revisions
They do fucking anything, just to avoid the collision
But I'm on a mission
Already made my decision
With steady precision
I'm healing with rhythm
Vicious villain driven to kill and to finally listen
With hidden millions corporate engaging their business
Killing everything around except their ambition
With money on their mind we know that they are bitching
Hit the floor, hit the stage, listen to what I say
It's all down, it's all dark, never can save the days
Hit the floor, hit the stage, listen to what I say
It's all down, it's all dark, never can save the days
Where's the trust?
Where's your god?
Cause he's always running late
Is it hot?
I guess not
Denial trip engaged
Adlibs, don't add lips
Fill it with chemicals
Plastic surgery, robotic, it's kind a cynical
You don't get my bars and it's not even cryptical
Spinning around like the wheels on my bicycle
I'm Dutch, it's a lot?
Not so much
I don't judge
I do grudge on daily bases so please do not
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to say
Just shut your fucking mouth and I'll be on my way
Shouldn't chase cops
Gay god, yelling my name dawg
Embrace the space when I'm featured on D-Doc
The case that we trace when I'm selling my tank top
The barrel touched base like a suicide main squad