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lirik lagu beans – this night amok

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god, i’m not sure of you existence ~
but won’t call you out your name as insurance
but in case you are there and i’m not aware ~
i won’t blaspheme ~
i’m ballbeam, the big sauce handsome hand grenade rob
the ishmael reed of mc’s ~ so far out ~ that my writings
enticing to june tyson ~
my real is surreal when i cobra cuddle
no recoil clutch a microphone ~ meet the new ted joans
been that ~
will be that ~
stay that ~
abstract ~ use my head for more than a hat rack
tryin to reach my cloud ~
taking the stairs i’m above it ~
lord of everything my light touches ~ mr. nightfall
mr. wack never that always forever extratalest ~
w/ that drop dead fresh
it’s when i close my eyes ‘til i rise ~ no 9 to 5 ~
my burdens i’m too fly ~ i belong in the sky ~
my drip add water you drown you flood w/ the ferocity of a
leaky faucet
savagely speaking ~ if i’m wrong, then who’s right?
creatively lawless ~ the god you can touch w/ text
slay then raise from the grave in 3 days
i’m jesus ~ my hot rod is a t~rex
preying on minds fatalistic artillery articulate
words vivid ~ like staring out a windowsill
to these flavorless ~ bland as water
room temperature tepids ~
y’all got yellow t~~th and rock waves
cause you spent more time brushing the wrong sh~t ~
i can’t ride that wave ~ so much for priorities
a crowbar dislodged your soul from your body ~
each tic of the clock has become your foe ~
i’ll admit, though ~ that you’ve got gusto in your pursuit
of failed ambition ~ y’all fell off like tumblr ~
after the p~rn restrictions ~
i’m from new york where they spread love like bedbugs
to a mind swaddled in squalor ~
tryin to explain the concept of time to a toddler ~
time, a measure of duration linear ~
this is the termination of your linear duration ~
laid in waste your dreams in debris ~
vivid in 3d ~ when i’m feeling indecisive ~
i tie a chain around a rapper’s neck ~
tie the other end around a pole ~
then drive as fast as i can go ~
throw the decapitated head into the air ~
yell heads or tails ~
somehow, it always lands on heads, i suppose ~
you a whimper trying to whisper futile in the ear
of a brazen blaze ~ don’t burn
sweeter than plum wine you b~tch macho benign
washed up ~ you a wash cloth
the passenger pigeon who flew into a fan ~
he’s duck sauce
i’m from new york where they spread love like bed bugs
santa going out of business because of abortion ~
that type of bullsh~t ~
santa doesn’t exist
you twit ~
roses are red ~
smurfs are blue ~
they ran out of glitter glue and can’t shine like you
failed miracle ~
trust exercise distressed trauma
in a costco
soggy urine stained thong ~
a dead shark for a bong ~
a tea kettle makes better songs ~
gloatingly as that
sh~tbag zimmerman signing autographs on a pack
of skittles despicable ~
mike vick as dr. doolittle ~
happy negro ~
shackled by zeros ~
to do the bidding of status quo
even if i play quiet on tippy toes
everywhere i go ~
an apocalypse follows ~
slipped into the beat like a kimono
i’m from new york where they spread love like bed bugs
abused crews in a theme park of pain
measured in mass put~weight on the name ~
i radiate my own sun ~
foraging graves to raise a calvary ~
this night amok
no clemency ~
it means nothing to me ~
to sh~t on mc’s ~
over crowds ~ i’m a circus performer
on the trapeze ~
w/ diarrhea


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