Sella Turcica
Taste Nate
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Black ghost Death Cap Tiger Balm Northern Node My mind is bomb And my strap Is my microphone Too many f*ck bulls Wanna steal me hose Too many trolls Wanna close the door Breaking out the death camp With a goat hoof Made with iron oar The weight of the world Shifts every time I flip the code I breath altitudes You couldn’t reach With Massas Nasa tech Poisons clouds bow down To my gallop pole My dick ain’t that big But it weight a ton Amethizz pills on my crown Baby guan pop you won I am gonna win I am gonna win Paramount stars Cant take my gifts I am the eight pointed Surgeon general Of the new regime I am the dopest flavor on your digi Or your triple beam I am the who your favorite rapper Meets when he goes to dream In his billion dollar mansion But he still a slave I am the hardest creature In the hidden cave When i open up my cells They ask my mates To shoot a basket Or score a touch down We facing generational Traumas We don’t like to rough house 24k Sun rays Thug ism trapped in my veins Sella turcica Sella turcica Sizurp neckter From my curvature
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Written by: LORENZO ARMANDO DURAN, NATHAN S LASSITER
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