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rizla - sakaree & desolate lands lyrics

[act ii: spite]

[intro]
desolation bankroll boys
i said
i said, i said* yeah yeahhh

[verse 1: sakaree!]
it’s big wizard in ya area, nothing scarier
stay f*cking up the game & i ain’t sharing her (nah)
every hoe that ever lost me start pairing up
whisper white lies, fake dirt to try & bury ya (yuppp)
memories make me sick like malaria
all the years wasted, every time i took care of ya (yupp)
next one i find gotta move merrier
sh*t you put me through left me scarred, made me wearier (yupppp)
i’m big dog with the bark, you a terrier
got them in a mean leg lock, rick flairing ya
i’m doing you a justice, love, i’m sparing ya
sh*t i’m sitting on is dirty work, it gets hairier (yeppp)
shooting stars, made a wish, now they flaring up
vault hold gold, time to drop, now i’m raring up (vroommm)
24 laps, whole track tearing up
hope my brother smile down on me when i’m staring up

[verse 2: kip c]
(trust, yuh)
staring up at stars like we there soon enough
marksman on my back, play my part too tough
that sh*t you bark never startled us (cmon)
calm before the flood
spark the ember
remember when she said her heart was weathered
should’ve said something but i kept it shut
aw man
these steppers put in miles
sketches of flamenco
she kept a pack of rizla in her trench coat
just knowing i’d forget mine
had to peddle home in the rain
their style all the same cause they rip it off some next guy
its catted
huey told me its your chapter (thanks)
more power to you man we tapped in
you’re part of it too and what’s mad is
i’ve been in my bag since
full send she back it up on me like traffic
head full swivel man i had to catch a last glimpse
[verse 3: sakaree!]
(yep)
i need a rizla, i ain’t talking bout the fat kid
gave her everything i had & lost it in a fast blip (yupp)
the boy in airports corner, i’m like raskit
bumps in the road was a mazza, popped a gasket (yuppp)
nothing ever humbled me like my past did
nothing to my name, i was prepped for the last hit (yuppp)
i set sail back home, full mast it
did it all without a father figure like a b*st*rd (yepp)
couldn’t eat for 3 weeks, swear i fasted
withdrawal had me moving scratchy like the cat did (yeppp)
had to grind for my rank, swear i grafted
bout to drop my 17th album, self crafted (yepp)
my whole life been a test, still passed it
had to do bare calculations, swear i mathed it (yepp)
outlasted, running up the rafters
demons sitting front row stand*up, hear the laughters (yeppp)

[verse 3: kip c]
(pschhh)
and pree the raptures
adidas track pants stripes lined with the stan smiths
you gave me what credence couldn’t till i found it within
said i will take the couch, you said there’s room in here
mitts clasping the blueprints
they all spoof
way i’m sliding on these loops
you couldn’t paint a truer pic
and true say there’s nothing near it (nothing near it)
put the cig up to my lip & watched the city dance
be quick to take a snapshot, it’s missing in a flash
since a little one, i grimaced through the madness
didn’t run, won’t stop me in my tracks (won’t stop)
i know who’s got me and you’re not the one for that (really not)
the clock was never wrong, i was looking at it blankly
blanket of ice on the road, made it home to a blank screen
the first in and the last to leave (for real)
bless me later, the whole team had the dream
[outro: kip c]
h*llfire, sigil warfare, and ruination!
shyeeeaaahh
it’s desolation peasant! (it’s desolation..)
exclusive
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bringing ruination back, from 1645
i really need some like* explosions, and like* charlie* charlie sloth effects

- sakaree desolate lands lyrics

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