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the equinox - molemen lyrics

[verse 1: vak!ll]
i was born
on the 21st of march, same time the equinox hits
so every birthday, the sun’s blood leak when vak’ spits
you ‘bout to witness a real black sabbath tour
track saboteur, smoking asses ‘til my crack habit’s cured
if i ain’t one of the top ten illest n*ggas you know
well listen. y’all never flow or missing. i’m sending the world
on a noah mission by wetting sh*t ‘til god
get tired of putting up rainbows and literally form a coalition
fifth by the roman numericals. when i write, i put
my blood into every line until the paper get varicose
f*ck so many g*y rappers coming out of the closet
that i barcoded my d*ck to keep track of nuts i deposit
so speak up, b*tch, holler louder to stop it
fly n*ggas getting swallowed out of the c*ckpit unless scr*t*ms
get slit that’s connected to the hands taking dollars out of
my profit, and we popping collars out of the sockets
and i ain’t in no rush to be spitting on mtv just yet
i got some unfinished business, slumping n*ggas over
mpc diskettes, and before you get a chance to be spying
i be done sh*tted on you twice and emptied three biscuits
no matter how you bigots slice it, i’m still y2k’s
biggest crisis, still rep chicago and there still
ain’t a n*gga nice as. i don’t know what the f*ck you thought
but ain’t sh*t changed except bulls’ season ticket prices
[hook: vak!ll] (x2)
this is the equinox, a time where we
salivate destruction, clap n*ggas with no discussion
whether with the hands or gat*busting, we nasty
with ‘em both, and with the flows we disgusting (“the equinox”)

[verse 2: vak!ll]
my style quantum leaps
ahead of y’all that reciprocated back to cro magnon
with a fo’*fo’ magnum, leaving holes in your ass so deep
your exit wounds’ll flow magma. i’m leaving wigs mushy
because fifty percent trying to pass for soprano was big p*ssy
the sheisty game too corrupt to ban me. i more than
linguistically up the ante, can’t k!ll who flooded with death
on the first date and cups the panties, so guess what
expect nutting from both heads ‘cause i ej*cul*te from the neck up
my reign’s god’s true will, so if i shared a parachute
with a naked b*tch and skydived, i wouldn’t give
a flying f*ck what you feel. nine n*gga in your matrix
get you k!lled, give a f*ck if they took the red and the blue pill (for real)
and i’m not underrated, just rarely heard, in the corner
cypher could have your blood run down that very curb, i can make
slang twist and vocabulary curve, and i use the term
d*ck a lot ‘cause y’all n*ggas be hanging off my every word
i’m scoring at five*hundred civilians for every infant
crack*born ‘til human anatomy from front to back torn
and f*cked up in ways satan can’t even react norm (sh*t)
write my ass off like a 1099 tax form
what’s cracking? besides your r*ct*m when i start attacking
and the cosigner you sh*t*packing ain’t got enough ass or financial
backing. n*ggas sour when i hit
the soundproof and drop bars like a f*g in a prison shower
what?
[hook: vak!ll] (x2)
this is the equinox, a time where we
salivate destruction, clap n*ggas with no discussion
whether with the hands or gat*busting, we nasty
with ‘em both, and with the flows we disgusting (“the equinox”)

[outro: vak!ll]
vak!ll, big memo
you n*ggas know the m.o
getting in your ass is no problemo

- molemen lyrics

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