$upremacy - B47ance lyrics

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$upremacy - B47ance lyrics

[Verse 1: Abraham Uchiha] Ain't no locks on me but I'm still a rasta Leave your b**h loose like some pasta I'm a monster f** with me, look what it's gon' cost ya b**h, boutta go super saiyan Ain't no playin' Start the prayin', stop the sprayin' Cause what you gon' do with the heater when I come at you? Lookin like Vegeta, n***a you gon' need a whole army And some on me Nah, hardly gon' harm me cause I'm godly Rippin' out your arteries, like you took a part of me Chances you gon' live is like the lottery So when I'm meditating please don't bother me Or imma start the slaughtery Ha, I'm just joking, here's some guidance Breathe in silence, leave the violence n***a Cause any p**y can pull the trigger It takes a real dude to become something bigger My words connected together like God made Birds with the bones and the feathers And the beat's ill sh** When I speak, not even at my peak And I don't really give a f** if your eyebrow's on fleek yo Your inner soul game weak hoe Searching for a goddess that bounces light within my darkness But for now imma spark this Ha, one thing about them tables' that they always turn So wait your turn and you gon' learn While this dank procceeds to burn Have you heard of this? I'm murderous [Verse 2: Oblivion] Spitting golden flows, paranoia got me on my toes As I try to decipher these motherf**ing third eye codes Devastation on my head Granted I could be six feet underneath, d**h On my last breath, trying to inhale all this dread While others out there trying to bu*ter up the bread But that's enough said, plenty of blood shed Understand what's read, society is dead But that's a messed up game, full of torture and pain Most people's goal is trying to remain sane But these people acting different, ended up all the same Day after day but I still remain Slave after slave, now we all in a grave Now we've all misbehaved And now we've all felt shamed We're all concave, but don't cave in a shell Repetition competition, this the definition of sedition Now we all listen Now we all wishin' there was food in the kitchen

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