glorious chemist - kevlaar 7 lyrics
hook : x2
i’m confessing to this vodka
this stress will get you popped up
a walk by black pea coat the desert e spit nonstop
cease ya’ll plans i plan to live
i hear fury on mandolins
can i live?
verse 1:
back to the 1*2 blessings
brilliant chemist in your presence
perfect terror my territory is the essence
igniting the new era the yogi berra of the mic blessing
best when cracking henny’s honey’s beckon the
mali king mansa musa regime i hit the kush in between
clean cigars charlie sheenlean i hide my scars
scarce cars careen on the streets overseas
this fast living bring a man’s fate wendy williams
no doubt an ugly ending bending corners with my wisdom
lay a finger on my fam and that’s the ending perfect planning
pan a view from out the prism pitiful n*ggas grinning
promoting fake existence this game is full of b*tches
twisted realness negative charge left side of the digits
fam stay the f*ck outta my business vintage chemist
walt white with the words got the blue ice for you birds
emerge with the realest instant vintage with my bullets
pull a blemish outta perfection it’s no h*ll or heaven
dead is dead get bread watch the sun sink slow in the atlantic
verse 2:
this is barbershop convo it started in the congo
conglomerate model
model art of the swindle
sinking in the pen stroke
i spin gold on a spindle selective umbilical
umbrellas over each left lane i spin through
thorough living sifting through dough
spending like the monthly cycle cyclically i bled through
thematic ignorance emphatic on spending it needless
point blank period serious lavishness hit the salsa
all the puerto rock broads batting they lashes
i’m asking where my gat at because the set up be gallivanting
gavel pounding phantoms i won’t fathom a scene random
ran from the scene even in the cold i’m handsome
melanin random my corruption is still standing
standard in my stances b*boy a decoy for d*ck handlers
hands off my lawyer dances on ceilings
when an ace/ is in the dealings
hook : x2
i’m confessing to this vodka
this stress will get you popped up
a walk by black pea coat the desert e spit nonstop
cease ya’ll plans i plan to live
i hear fury on mandolins
can i live?
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