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lirik lagu sowing seeds – tenbag banditz

(ha, h-llo)

sowing seeds in the same d-mn cemetery
i visit nightly when the dreams get ahead of me
complex is my recipe, hanging off my bones is appropriated fleshy me
there is no such thing as a frenemy
i keep my friends close and i don’t talk to my enemies
backstrap a smelly tree, peter rack a savvy beat
f-ck off with your apathy i’m c-nted on a [?]
like harry on a macking spree, casual with the chatting see
hercules can’t challenge me, i charge up like a battery
pablo got me har-ssing li, pretty women be slapping me
cotching, i’m watching anime
yeah come and rang my brain
grab him out my frame, let’s evade the fakes with dank grade
put brown in these veins, it’s plain
you’re looking warm in that northface
pink rocks’ scoffed ’til the joints and the jaw ache
and you wonder why the middle of your week is grim
there’s no serotonin, gonna feel hopeless, why the f-ck did i start indulging?
is this how i spend my loaning?
14 days, feeling better for the cocaine, [?] hahaha my friend i’m joking

they say perception’s interchangeable
we don’t try hard to be relatable
thank god my dignity’s reclaimable, my appet-te for chaos is inflated and insatiable
they say perception’s interchangeable
we don’t try hard to be relatable
thank god my dignity’s reclaimable, my appet-te for chaos is inflated and insatiable
they say perception’s interchangeable
we don’t try hard to be relatable
thank god my dignity’s reclaimable, my appet-te for chaos is inflated and insatiable

i sow my seeds in what i love, i found my feet in honest luck
rolling up my sleeves and i’m not trusting anyone
ready for the setting sun, subtle on my warpath
every time i see hate i do my best to walk past
partly ’cause i’m half–rs-d, wholly ’cause i don’t care
see it in my stoner-stare, there’s no way that i’m going there
take a toke and hold it there, [?] my only friend
roll up lemon , write a gem, i wake up and repeat again
sleeping with the pad and pen, p-ssion is for wrapping them
fatter than the stacks i lend, fash as i ain’t jacking them
occasionally i dabble in, casual things so casually
actually my sanity is masked by my vanity
standardly and happily i’m macking on the yats with li
back on the macking spree
rapping, freeze, rapidly
woven in my tapestry, talent seeps on savvy beats
harry went and found this [?], you can find me sound asleep
every day up out the week, with powder ’round my rusty beak
embracing all life’s f-ckeries (f-ckeries!)
it’s f-ckery don’t f-ck with me
it’s plain to see you love your greed, but this isn’t what troubles me
what troubled me is huffing trees
takes my ps and leaves me weak, my best friend is my grinder-kief
my boy pete makes bad-boy beats, li st£rling is a bandit chief
rolling ’round these rusthall streets, sh-t that makes my heart still beat
that’s the sh-t that makes my heart still beat

- tenbag banditz

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