Lyrics:
calpesto è viva come te
Watch, it ugly
I died on July two thousand and twelve
I died on July two thousand and twelve
What earthly sweetness remains unmixed
from
A script cause I might make a scene
I want you undivided attention don't
Tell me what I want to hear no autotune
Make it clear I want your unmixed
Yeah, I been sick since I
Was unmixed and mastered
Blastin' Bastard, screaming
"Fuck another rapper!"
OF soldier, Buffalo Bill
Don't think I will, but I'm
Tell me what you think of this
I wrote this shit unmixed I got that
Shit to take you to another point of view (Yeah)
Shit to make you throw it back
it's best left unmixed
So the slippery sensation can have you transfixed
Tradition is the reason we drink it raw
Why improve that which has no flaw
(Pure unmixed with any other matter
Being thus and no other
Free from what vitiates weakens and pollutes
Containing nothing that does not properly
evil
Anuh cartoon bout baboon weasel
Brothers come through widi cheese in papyrus
Unmixed garm, le frabrique is disirous
Man Gather up the trees mek we
could've popped if I had dropped a lot
Juss some shxt that I recorded with my phone up in the sock
Now they give a young nigga Props
This that unmixed
need to be unmixed
childish behavior that needs to be kicked
become the best, it won't be perfect
Now I don't mind starting over with the one I love
Give
shit unmixed
I smack flows like the out-alet
Call me but you can't collect
This the set
Hot wired
Running with your big guns
Flashy car
And fake stats
under stress singularity
Magnification applied dexterily
Coagulation of unmixed barony blood
Been tearing it up son and not sterilely
See, Christ is
up with the bad shit
Y'all sending me unmixed beats
Weak
Every nook and cranny looking for a xanny
You lost that benzo in your apartment
And you
Leaving my spirit covered like a dormant fossil in dirt
Unmixed, unmastered, and unfinished
I let niggas rope they self- it is what it is
Now the plate is
holds barred, I’d never cut this raw. I wrote you a bar for every unmixed song. So, when I’m in your neighborhood watch out, what a coincidence; that
of high art
Coming straight from the heart
Understand the emotion, you can get it from
Listen, understand the emotion
You can get it from the fall
Unmixed
We roll together like mary jane
Unmixed we do it raw
N T S A K O I ain't chained like I'm Jango
I am awake. I want the cake
I've been hungry from
people, das ist mein leben
Я не люблю твой репчик и твои адлибы, пидор
Строчка не в ритм
Я — коала, жую листью эвкалипта
Хочу выложить альбом unmixed
the glow v1 may contain content that is
Unfinished, unmixed, ass or all of the above
Do you wish to continue
Okay but are you sure that you wish to continue
paint the prophesies left unmixed
And will paint a portrait of a new man and woman
A new city, new government
A new system with no sin
Freedom from
haplessly lost their lives
From my dearth of bravery
And a monster of unmixed malignity
There was blood on their door
There were limbs on the floor
Not giving a shit
Built an easter basket
Filled with singles unmixed
Blood pressures catching up quick
Like a flashback
Wearing hazmat
Gucci backpack
Lyrical content
It’s nonsense
Im god sent
Same day delivery
Is all you get from me
Unmixed singles
Underneath the Christmas tree
(Santa?)
So I
Made
insane to change
These kids best respect
How soon they forget
Lest Big f checks their neck
With some necessary roughness
Unmixed and unmastered in glasses
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