Zachary Melgaard - Home Again lyrics

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Zachary Melgaard - Home Again lyrics

[Ad-Libs:] Yo, I'm in Defense. Doctor's in the office, It's Helms on a song quest. Yo. [Verse 1: Helms Deep] Kicking some bongos, they hit like a bronco- I started out rhyming catorce de año, But who knows, if that source is proper- We're all miseducated, but claim it's susceptible The violence they portray reminds me I was meant to flow, Pa**ed the margins like I was pa**ing Go, Started out starving, like it was all so simple I gotta start marching you can call it a symbol The symphony in the background as my heart stayed wilted, Let it be, nothing compared to that feeling— Like the first time you're momma caught you stealing, Or getting a free meal on a monopoly peal-em, [Hook: Helms Deep] Everyone feeling like I'm just like you, And I ain't just a rapper, expressing my view— Battling sadness, with payments past due, Free the radicals, cause I know that cash rule Everything around me. Cream. [Verse 2: Helms Deep] I k**ed a frog when I was four years old, I thought it was a snake or something I don't know, So I bounce on the track, and k** beats instead, In about six months I'll be paying my rent— I gotta get out the house, it's not you its me, I can't act like my life's PG-13, See you blessed your seed to expand and grow, You watered me now, and to Rome I go, Composite Hominem-Circumstantial, Shout out to Wu-Tang cause I know that Cash Rule- [Hook: Helms Deep] Everyone feeling like I'm just like you, And I ain't just a rapper, expressing my view— Battling sadness, with payments past due, Free the radicals, cause I know that cash rule [Verse 3: Helms Deep] I rhyme from the shop called ‘Savvageau's', All the way down to the 49th lateral, Flatten y'all, with flow like Yankovic, You dogs are hungry, while I'm Mike Vick, Make you sick, like Tyler the creator Mad respect to that cinema slayer, But I select my rhymes to administer the snares, I connect peers without using homeshare, That right there, explains my stance— Walking with a limp, but never fought in combat, Monistat, like I'm the only one, And I'm blaming the game and taking the ransom, What happened to the clean air? My lips are chapping, My lungs impaired, The roads are cracking, This sum is fracking When I get back in, This summer we rapping, when I get back in, No humpty dumpty, cause the wall's been smashed in by [Hook: Helms Deep] Everyone feeling like I'm just like you, And I ain't just a rapper, expressing my view— Battling sadness, with payments past due, Free the radicals, cause I know that cash rule Everything around me, The cash rule- Everything around me, The cash rule- Cream. Get some lovin'. It's Helms D and Doc Mcgooding

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