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ragnarok - defcee & boathouse lyrics

[verse 1:defcee]
last week, pulled a dozen racks out the mailbox
for everyone who hopped bail and turned hale bopp
ridin comets to heaven for $5.75
work the mortars and pestles–apply pressure, then grind
their vibe can only be described as “post*sound,”
while my music’s bumped like an elbow in the coach aisle
shown round the house i built, they touch nothing
‘cuz their hands needin palmolive bottles and scrub brushes
slipping off the grid, playin it lowkey
descendant of demigods—the hammеr chose me
bring my ties to thе finish line, even ot
whole sheets of gold leaf at the flow’s feet
whatup, kipp? brought the reign to cleveland
like shawn kemp , got ’em slammin 40s off rip
ceiling getting smaller, standin taller ’til it splits
with my back to the wall, and my face to the bricks

[verse 2:kipp stone]
i fantasize about this back on the farm, no, mercy mercy me, my g we got so far to go
overthinking, breaking it down to the last particle
we hold peace, spilling our grievances through the microphone, the light was low, kind of hope we find was in a microscope
the pint was gone, got me feeling light as michael final tone
the writer life changing song was the mindset that i was on
but i stifled my latent growth, got a lot of sh*t to say, boy you might die if you say it wrong
so hide your feelings, play along, hide your feelings, play along, you said a mouthful, i said a mindful, i pull
from a dark place in the brain
i feel like the frame
first time in the rain
bird box when you aim
pulling art from the pain
where you start from where you came
condemned homes and ebt pin coals, cancerous vision with lymph nodes, big stone
triple 689, the big homie, devil at the disco
now you’re cooking with crisco
look
i’m on my tiptoes, reaching n*gga, i’m this close
switching up like nintendo, triple entendre, six*fold
dim glow from the bottom, it’s looking slow
for this rhyming sh*t, hate what i’m being honest about, they love me for my honesty, a paradox indeed
if not the best*kept secret then at least a nominee
love the trauma behind the comedy
i pay dues with a decade of peace, it’s not for free
i just figured to climb with steve

- defcee boathouse lyrics

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