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royal jelly - reg mason lyrics

low vices…
[verse 1]
and i got them screaming low vices…vices. unable to control both eyelids. more violence. i’m a sinner with a bitter batch of ritalin, i’m riddlin’ and fiddlin’ with liquor. make your beat into the palm of the picture. stay calm when sh-t stirs. stacking the raps like a condom company. peep the tracks im bundling. breeze pat entourage, i’m busy raging. raging the first hurrah. the first to har-ss hundreds. in the mix of the poison. i don’t give eleven d-mn about your clans. we can f-cking bring the boys in! try to b-tter me up for some facts. best believe that i’m already out here. dilligently doubting the kid who’s no match. turn yall n-ggas into nomads. who dat, who dat. r-e-g-g-i-e. i, the n-gga who dividing all the tired motherf-ckers who aspire to by tyrants. rookies tryna get ranked. all of yall just -sses. full stank. all my sh-t is elastic, yall stay. all of yall stay ratchet, no clank. soundcrooks be lacking the funk. f-ckers be impacting the punks. maybe i’m punk, but i don’t bleed no p–putt. half yall n-ggas plead for judas. one quarter is moving, one quarter is smooth and i’m h–rding the movement. all my n-ggas losing. all them lost they mind. look like od time

[hook]
d-mn. i can feel the base in me. i can feel the b-ss in me. i ain’t talking fingerstyle, funk or fretless. i’m talking that guillotine

[verse 2]
…im talkin that guillotine. im a guilty teen with plentiful things. little wallets watered down
will he dream? is he building rosters for a next murder scene? seeing as im just a great greedy being. runner up for ruining leaps. im stepping down ya throat. deflate ya lady’s valuables. you value bullsh-t. me i value most
im craving for that definite emotion. and i gets that from this dutch that im decoding. most demoted to the sh-tter. im devoted as a sl!cker n-gga that is barely reaching ritcher. running fast. shunning past people with my slum intact. n-gga tactics playing tag with the flags. flying top of the steeple. wh-wh-wait. where’s the needle?

im talkin dat guillotine…me and this dope should elope. doomed to be another cream-chaser. you can feel it in my vapors im going rogue. fortunately i’m so unique, i’m so unknown that i’m known for my peak. peep the peasantry i bleed. im not so predatory. its a story of the unseen. possibly insane, many too unmeek and marking the acclaim. claiming all the grains. i need my whole minivault not many chances. mandatory that i manifest the glory in my empty gut. the wealth window shut. no more clockwise f-cking i got bills to touch. thank all yall from the bottom of my heart to the bottom of my b-lls

- reg mason lyrics

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