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hunt - killa bane lyrics

(verse 1: k!lla bane)
tripping in the vibe garden state, relate to a snake
straight slithering spitting
curling. clam pearling. blood curdling. wrapped turban. rapping… earlin… early up light the fuze thinking: cali, santa cruz tunes tickling trickling.. loose…tight
the waters smooth tonight
truths an excuse to not tred a lie
coming home on the last jet, red eye
roll a spliff, smoke it, spit a rhyme
stop grinning and i…
i try to relax, can’t cause the cracks
swallowing
black like a swallow’s wing
back like a shot of gin, genie spin, back comes the grin
i’m the meanest bull sh-tter king
k!lla bane spitting pins
bark and no bite, tree hug her tight
midnight delight: light, write
marinas guy don’t pick fights
smoke a spliff, my paper flags white
wrap it up, twist it… sit on the rocks like rye
back like a fall guy
catch the real mad bill
rhymes thicker than an oil spill

(verse 2: bill)

its the pitiable mister bill
able to nose prose and fables son
favorite one, make it done, ridable.
sister cynical
ya might need medical
for the light speed syllables
course the mind riddles em
middle it, fiddles one
grim spit facts before he’s done filling up
grin faster than cats that have been b-ss thundering
harder than a go-hard and bl–dy tom hardigon
harvest men then smoke em just rip em all apart again

im carnage like a f-cking carmeled kid at a carnival, divorce hit like floor boards, pardons for my mantra mood
papa loose
vibing in the garden, pardon the absurdity, card dealing bars with parents problems certainly

p-ssionate and mad to spit
p-ssion fitted magic wits
cast a writ with lasting grit
fastened lit for packing kicks

chronicles of clutched fists
conical, my lunch spliffs
obligatonic drink near his pocket where he carry chronic.
sought with wads of thought and catching clowns that are fonder
sonic is the phonic sound for the f-cking gardner, gone thick with snare and kick, better get and squander
squad be hotter than a box after bill be gone in there.
like.. 2 minuets

- killa bane lyrics

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