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((rewind)) - kig v2 lyrics

[intro]
forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, (skrrt)
rewind
forward, forward, warding ’em by scores, and oops
rah, rewind
rewind before they minds unwind and wipe away archaic devastation done in broken time where inflammations from the nations of the past attack our present day, and gravitate us to the earth over divine, murk out plots for the salvation bright, murky be the waters of d-mnation, but through the fog, i see a light…
agh!

[verse 1]
motherf-cking microphone executioner
flow and execution stupid as the truthless who diminish us
think our time is through? then finish us
ruthless ’til i’m blue lipped, cuz i need just desserts, for breakfast, snacks, and dinner, lunch
devilish incisors lit again, again from magma drip
apathy crack the path for me, st-tched with mimicking actions p-ssionate
rationing application of rage on frustrations, why the m-sses masks not cast immaculate?
you’ve tapped your inner psyche? i’ve just had a sip

[bridge 1]
sleep with two eyes closed, and one aimed at the love
but don’t you know, broth’…
that though for a gallant fate inside me was a trust
to restore a balance built long before labeled religions erupted
for now, that’s sh-t’s such a fuss
hot d-mn, i’m so young
asking for the ring’s a little much, but sure, i’ll give you a f-ck

[verse 2]
airport security see my middle names, yeah, you better check me, son
no b-tch secure when kv on tour, cuz all us ragheads strapped with packaged heat, son
cuz yeah, i had a piece, match, and a little weed…um…
yeah, we’re not all terrorists, anyways, uh
say kig five times to sound like when a broken motor run
f-cked my girl five times, what taken trojan h–rding brung
fuzz and blood discovered love for cannab when with sticky sh-t, been rummaging
leave ‘em wondering, i just wonder when the familial supporting done
“explain why you’re weird,” i don’t know, i’m on drugs?
half dozen mental probs? rising king aquarius?
realizing worrying about what others think or speak of me, it be hilarious?
yeah, ya can go have your petty, scrambling, tom and jerry quote-quote “fun”
flow sweeter than the fantasy reality that pbs teach me
you read math books and think we’ve solved american minority and aryan discrepancy
happy memories, don’t want to reach me, why not future freedom instead of tainted retweets?
what a coincidence, holy sh-t, while scripting this, i just turned nineteen
agh

[bridge 2]
bruh, i hate my birthday
i miss the good old days…
of course you only think of them as the good old days cuz you were young and innocent and saw the world through a warped as f-ck lens, but yeah, anyways

[verse 3]
ma-ma got ya brum wife beats, and black socks
flossin’ down the street with my mask off
if any task force found any my dirties, i’d be proud
dropping so much sh-t, i d-mn done lost 30 pounds
burn trees hot, stinky candle, screaming loud
slurp that cider, smudged as our precedents avow
if you think sh-t between us even, pretty-pretty please stop
i’m on my la-di-dah
my dope is gratzi, brah
but to be my bro, you can’t afford, nah
till then, you’re cancerous
all chance is lost; with all these people, all i be seein’ is thots
the longer i simmer my thoughts
the bigger hazard your simpers will glean shots
when i treat that trigger like my empress’s g-spot
b-tch

- kig v2 lyrics

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