Lyrics:
years smothering his body in paraffin wax
How were we to know?
Which way he would go?
There is science in this child
Protons! Neutrons!
Fourteen years
a brother Jesse Ringling
We had the greatest show on earth, and the biggest circus tent
Held 7000 people, to keep the tent waterproof we used paraffin wax
arrogance
black American into excellence
there really is no comparison
we let it burn paraffin
WAX
we only speak in facts
Nigga bring it back
Memories
sketches
And harlequin hand gestures that barter the clandestine
Identify with the twitch of a caracal cat whisker
That can verify charlatan paraffin wax
and woven, and coated in paraffin wax.
But I didn't find it.
It's just I didn't see it yet
And oh my lands, my islands, I landed here.
A stone's throw from
scents of bees wax, paraffin and fire
The water in the canal smells cold and clean
Reflections of the boats look like
Seamonsters curious but kind
Some
on wax, no paraffin
You my drug; no crack, no heroin
They don't know why I act so arrogant
That's just the confidence you gave me
Baby, I'm confident you
Zoom, zoom, zoom
Yeah haha
Okay ay
Okay I'm back again
I'm known for burning wax
Baby it's paraffin
Boy what you stand for?
I might cut him short
such pleasant sounds
You should still Molotov the lounge
Wax the curb paraffin
Nitris whip, it's bashed in
Paint this, paint this city
Scripted
perfect)
Woah my ear's to the door
Wax world
It drips so slow (I know and it's gold)
Wax world
It drips so slow (I know)
She wont let you in
She's paraffin
Deck your halls with spark candles, Fa-la-la-la, fragrant scents so fine
Fill your space with glow a gentle, From eco-wax so divine
For your home
the wax I ain't talking bout paraffin
Y'all comparisons
Of me to the feats
Of the three MC's
That help me defeat anything surfacing
Is embarrassing
That
on my toes
Pouring up spirits just to deal with all the ghosts
Deal with all the ghosts
How you talking facts bro you fake, made of wax
c sinner, Imma
of death
lingers in the molten wax that is my head.
When you see the skeletons of sailing-ship spars sinking low
You'll begin to wonder if the points
of death
lingers in the molten wax that is my head.
When you see the skeletons
of sailing-ship spars sinking low
You'll begin to wonder if the points
and a bend
In the spoon tern cut short as a shadow at noon
Melting like wax as that once full moon's
Now waning ersatz acts an insufferable bore
'Sharp
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