Dead Masons
• Written by GioG
Recognize I'm a lyrical beast
sun hit the coast and I'm finna go feast
hit you like the pentagon like its Pentecost
pentacle not a pentagram
got that flame on my head
im lit bitch we're you from
im here where you trying to go
im here bitch trying to smoke?
im lit now let me show how i live
Young beat whant that capital
hop into a track running radical ha
im next to go from mexico to
la to el salvado
decapitate a rapper then hop into the van
and the vandals chase a bandid donw the alley
she wanna light a candle cause her little boy's
got battled and the wackass got ethered on a hot day
this no hobby im looking like a preacher on a sunday
Out for the dead mason
im out for damnation
damn nation
why you gotta hide all the basing
im trying to shyc my mind with the pace that I'm racing
but this haze wont let level up to the spaceship
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GioG
Member since June 6 2014