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the game (sumac berries remix) - aeromos lyrics

(verse1)
here’s a thought maybe it isn’t maybelline
but, the weakest link in ya dna is the helix
ya ancestry weak i wouldn’t 23 and me it
ya frontal lobe blown a 25*watt lightbulb
that’s when ya copped a herringbone
only problem my spit takes corrode gold
don’t make me peel back and expose soul
drag ya to motown 25 and have ya hit the high notes, aero with a low end theory,i’m
einstein but violent by design, perhaps
that’s just a jedi mind trick, or,i’ll smash
ya over ya breadbasket like a heimlich
my works are extra terra while yall just do the dirt. most ballers wanna be like mike
and only rock the jersey, so they serve to eat my words once the verse ready,check
one two earning minimum wage ya can’t pay dues, by twelve o’clock new york time guess whose fairy tails through, breaking news, i’m shattering dreams and ripping crews, running on fumes the equivalent
of an emcee squared peep my track record as evidence, saying aeromos in vain is health hazordous, got so much game a riflemen can’t shake a stick at this
(just to keep it a buck)

(hook samples)
you talk about being students of the game i am the (f*cking) game jr

(verse2)
aero obese with the belly of the beast
the behemoth in wolf mink eating mutton
you can’t tuck this chain of events, when
my daily digest is all chemical, penicillin
on levels sisteen chapel prestigious
you swear you copped the golden fleece
but you only leased ya homies freestyle
ain’t the one to police i’m anti freeze
the type to pull an ac to shoot the breeze
being facetious forget a sweep
hand over an em oh pee so i can mop any
mash out posse, king kong or ceaser
you’ll get sn*tched off the canopy
by this harpy eagle, carpe diem sea
to shining sea practicing manifest destiny
traversing turf my word is the king james
version, my three sixteens compose of bible verses, and decapitates serpents
with a belief system that descends
upon olympians, to any mortal listening
even given props is the equivalent
of getting ya skull caved in with suede timbs, leaving witnesses like sess is
a vegetative state when i light up studio sessions, i don’t get paid royalties but severance

- aeromos lyrics

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