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contrast - lan amore lyrics

back with a rag tag flow
got a rope and note and a gl-ss half full
let em choke on the truth when you smack that bowl
it’s a ghost in the room with a matte black soul
and its smoke in a plume
it’s a joke with ya tunes like attack of the clones
f-ck it im over it
stuck in my head
not letting go of it
f-ck with this bread
pluck it a lotus i live for moment
rich in my focus
wish you would notice im choking in debt
zani was off on a tangent bout molly and sweat
it all in my head like i said in rebellion im calling it quits i’m afraid my dreams and i’m sorry i said that i would but then what you expect when
grannie been tapping on wood
ronnie and daphanie sh-ggin in back of the van at a party
noley just bought a ferrari
josey been drinking and thinking bout kids and it hurts
grimey just got off the block with a story and went back to work
jordan just shot up the deli for nothing i think it’s a first for this town and johnny been wallin on jager and making up stories for children and facing a pound
i hate what i found it’s a fact i’m around for the ruckus
id drown in a bucket of bolts and screw it i’m nothing but noise
true i don’t f-ck with ya boys
still i’m about it im kicking and shouting im cl-ssic as f-ck like brittany bee, aja and heather leigh heavenly h-ll it’s a sign i’m a settle this sh-t with a bottle of wine and i bet you forgot what came to forget
blame it on mom
stay for the dinner and take it to prom
get on a knees
read him a right for the wrong as im writing this song it is silent f-ck
its silent as f-ck

the city never sleeps
that’s what they said when i was younger now my friends are counting sheep and pounding thunder count this money for me
count it slowly write those numbers down
im f-cking done with clumsy n-ggas
somethings got me hungry yeah
the city never sleeps
that’s what they said about the suburbs i pretend it’s out of reach and down a gutter
what you running from
you don’t know me you don’t come around
im f-cking done with clumsy n-ggas
somethings got me hungry n-gga

yo this just in
justin was playin daddy im dusted and juxtaposed i supposed you don’t f-ck with him
huckleberry finna fix a drink and keep knuckles clean i came along way from catching seagulls on a southern beach
ham and acid sandwiches sand inside of his bandages glam a tide in tanic the satin soaked in the s-ssafras its frantic
fandomize a graphic out of gladus with a gram of powder gypsum and jab it all in his callus
and i’m back with a backwood and a backpack on a backtrack to the last stop where the track ends on a backdrop for the last time its a crack watch what a fat line would you back off i’m a black man not a whack job i don’t pack nines n-gga thats not what i rhyme for i’m a condor on a dive bomb to the top floor n-gga watch me when i walk in with the godspeed

- lan amore lyrics

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