D'Eon - Carbon lyrics

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D'Eon - Carbon lyrics

[Verse 1: Deon] Ba** like a master track The black lip ba*tard of the backgammon pack To pa** ab the raps, or rip rapper bars The barbaric gang to bang bars, you don't pa** the test Or test me like the bar when a lawyer call Or call off, the allure can cause who*es to lure you off Port in the foreigner for more of a cost Or k** the cross trying to cure the cough Cain had cured for Saul And saw light that caused horse to fall And fell blind to voice of god Mom too hoarse to call My voice pure sure the Morse involved More Sith get the force involved The poor kid, dark lipped, arsonist burn porches off Car lifts get the Porsche involved No cars course me off, until God give hell more of a frost Looking at the bread like "you sure or nahh?" And this is carbon... [Bridge] And this is carbon You can feel it in your heart when it start when calls send hearts to catharsis Send a mark to the Martians A martyr for MC's, bang beats heartless Harsh yet I'm steady letting blows On your mark as I ready set go Now feel the wave like the levee let go [Verse 2: Deon] You don't wanna really fall Plenty armed demon at your neck - rip your henley off Any of yall want to give applause to this simian? Shimmy off... the f**'s a minister to a demigod? Burn like the words Lucifer slurred when he sent a herd at a demigod And he's armed with a strong arm for your synagogue Plenty of yall fall short but you really are Sweeter than the kiss that I feel from her lips alright ... yikes, sweeter than the bliss from my lips when I write These inside dreams Night terrors frightening Visions of me sight seeing Like n***a do the right thing With all these n***as selling souls I just be The only one seeing through deception And n***as worried about elections Like the winner wasn't really pre-selected Yeah, and I'm the motherf**ing Necrid 80 on the section 20 on my left wrist n***as hitting polls when their vote don't mean sh** Step thirteen let the f**ing scene lift So as long as you got money and a couple clean whips Man you don't give a f**? "money and hoes, cars and pipes" f** them stars my n***a f** them stripes Cause there ain't no wrong my n***a ain't no right You don't wanna really fall Plenty armed demon at your neck, rip your henley off Oh you don't believe this sh**? Land of the free this dick

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