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@nevikmusic {Prod. The Alchemist}
Verse 1
Affinity for biddys and infinity’s.
I have abilities, bills, wills, utilities, car fees.
You asking for bars please, I’m sipping my coffee.
In 13 was 14, ate candy, I fancied, the snow that fell onna me, its autumn on halloween.
the trees aint the shade of green,
the snow that fell so serene, the sugary coke dream,
I tricked and treated myself, to dinner bon appetit,
Felt like I was complete, eating a millipede, tummy full of gummies and my costume fit awkwardly.
Whats next up was fifteen, the high school, the dry tools, the high fool's, the car pools, the harpoons to catch and soak up, my education my mind, went on vacation, no patience just like a bladder, urine for precipitation.
Palkia better bend it,
Saw it spacial rending, got me peso spending.
I am a sith apprentice, and my synth relentless.
Verbs, vowels, no cowel what I said I meant it.
Go do a 360 on your life, or hit cement and,
recall my name, you know it well enough so comprehend it.
16
The future favours the legendary.
The flavours are jane or mary.
You listening like a fairy.
I’m link and I’m drinking dairy.
I’m Luke I manipulate, My nuke make you mutate.
My pupils do dilate, My choices are my fate.
Velcro Gucci, Murkrow, Poochyena,
Splenda, white like slenda, spent a lotta money,
(deep)
pump it, bump it, hump it, form a lump above your tongue and let the voices cure the poison, get the boys and bring your lessons, oh I meant your smith and wessons.
Start some mischief “17”
I’d rather smoke a couple spliffs “sippin lean”
Matter fact I’m off of it “offa bean”
Scatterbrain I’m off of it “halloween”
I’m 18 now,
October bound.
pretty recently
She made my heart pound
I got my eye out,
I thought about a lady who can be my baby.
the bladed will await, some edges so serrated.
my age and yours is just another form of celebration, also contamination.
Were vermin in a nation, I’m certain this occasion,
I want a spaceship, I wanna backflip.
You want a face lift, I wanna ad lib.
*** Ya ya ya ***
Verse 2
I’m so sick I wanna smoke you like a pork rib.
Throw a lick I dodge and poke you like a piked pig.
Now gimme a second while I deal with this dab rig.
You bit a cig upon a lie from a bad kid
We ripped a bit, a couple guys and arachnids.
I hid my wit and scouted kids tryna lack lids.
We saw a river with a fisher where my dad lives.
And all the trouts and all the crashing of the rapids.
I leave you grieving my wisdom you wanna have it
I’d disagree, say my skills are just past avid
An average savage I heard I made you livid
Go get some glasses your vision ain’t so vivid
You’d die for your cause for killing the little children
Lose life for your laws that forcefully were given.
Live short and kill it, or grow up and be a villain
If y’all are heroes then tell me why you’re still living.
- Genre
- by lukario