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lirik lagu legend 23 – muze sikk

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trapped between love and reality
nothing but a moth to a galaxy
lacking on the slack that’s a never
you can say whatever you will but whatever
feel some type of way when i ride round severed

i don’t need needs i need god like god needs people on their knees
take down defeat
steep downs in the deets
now i’m feeding on a leash
capsized on the seas

yo

f*ck around you might get f*cked around
out of luck but the sound is all stuck to crowns
nodding off out south
with the buckets of clout
and that sourp*ss look put a booger in her mouth

b*tch please you ain’t got it like this
reason why your chick want this sikk in her stout
stacking up a chip till it’s big as a house
ripple effect i brought money with me
she was looking good on this easel
as your jumping to conclusions i’m continually moving
dont associate this excellence with pestilence
it’s still all abundance if your eyes wide shut to the f*cksh*t
monologue man in the box car
pulling off roads that they lay for these f*ckwits
a f*ckwits in tune with f*cks in its wits
im a money chasing man i put money over man
that’s cold
sit on it
f*ck her in the lobby
no way to sell out without grease in the tummy
still stopping for a b*tch like tell me that you love me
if a line got crossed i did my job
it was ugly

muddy waters never sloshing in the mess
age up
lemme show ya how to turn this to a thresh
see i see my self shining in you
my little b*ttercup
pour another utterance dove in the cupboard
boxed up

b*tch don’t make me boss up
i might have to put the positron locks in the luck
knuckle heads stutter stuck hugging the lug
take time for a rhyme like a motherf*cking slug

still #hashtag best
still waiting for that text back
get that ass blessed
gods son don’t gotta lotta proponents that ain’t meta
we follow the line laid for divine eyes
comprised of a infite vibe
never slip on the slide
from the top to the bottom
never pivot or pry into the eyes of the guide
so it’s faith and it’s nothing but that
and that’s prolly why mad
don’t know nothing bout that
motherf*cker
me generation with your freudian swirls
what we see is the effect not the cause in this world
i could ether any enemy and never lift a finger for real

they talk about power
its manipulation
you mf’s competing
i’m steady sticking to creation
one builds
one breaks down
one wills
one breaks out

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