Jonwayne - Mythology - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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I use my brain power for mangling strange towers Of dangerous lames sour enough to rain bullets Down, it's strange how I'm strangling eight hours Worth of working in a mill for a meal I'm cooped up getting juiced up over three second loops but Hearing something new every two cuts I'm loving the repetition of testing intuition I'm the best of the business so no-one's here to witness My reign of higher learning, through a ring of fire burning Off the exterior, never interfering with the inferior Imperialistically superior The middle is the top for any rapper here to Syria I'm reaching peaks that make Everest weep She sees me as a Daddy with a belly of bleach I spit clean, silk with the thread count supreme Make your headcount increase with the bread mountain, green On top of Everest the sky was born Under my feet's where the sky was torn I'm bringing speech into the highest form With my feel in the Midas form My silver tongue's spitting wooden splinters My words slither out in slivers of brilliance It makes you wonder what I'm killing next Animal king of the kingdom, Adam here with the slingshot My throne's on the rock where things rot, come stop me You want to talk about getting got I got nothing to live for but killing spots So take a shot, I pray that you scrap me Cause nobody but the crowd's gonna clap me And nobody but the crowd's gonna ask me Why the fuck I'm sitting on the clouds unhappy Walking with the thunder in my hands making fat beats all day long Deep like a Tay Zonday song I got a voice that chills every spine down the line With the narration that kills any moment to shine I'm a beast, dog, cat, rabbit, habitat is savage I'm an insomniac back for kidnapping Go back to sleep kiddies while I strangle the beat Read 'em and weep, the retard strength for strange heat So I can boil the own blood I'm coiled in Wear it like the skin when each oxygen is never again [Hook] We breathe mythology, give me a backstory I can't care for rap when the man's boring I don't care if they're good just tell me his Dad's dead So I can sell out the cash to establish the cred (Repeat x2)
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