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am.fez - bonaparte lyrics
conserving future energies like a memory
dejavu like a time apart frenchie
born again bonaparte eating neapolitan ice cream in italy
looking up to da vinci, napoleon did which convinced me
what he do when he was only a kid?
did he simply get tipsy off of whiskey
or get tricky like a gypsy
or get trippy like a hippie with all of his friends?
or did his patience run thin?
starvin for the hatred makin his pace dumb quick
smarter than his kin but his ego grown sick
diseased with the need to be leading all his cliques
he put the laughta in the slaughta
k!ll mother earth with the ganja
flame burst hot like the sauna flowin with the bong wata
acrobat with the habit of wreaking havoc what we dealing with
f_ck an atlas he balancin planets on his finger tips
napolean napolean, what’s the chorus?
there is no chorus
just straight bars
innate ability to recreate your fate
debate with destiny till she lost the case
western professor teaching meridian webster gestures
future be more odd than that of tyler’s sweatshirt
darkest philosopher stone, obsidian gem work
bled diamonds so magic could grow, oblivian berserk
and i’ll teleport you back to your home
power level observered
shamans be accident pr_ne
crashin with incense cologne
chanting into the unknown
tainted with salt blood and bone
craftin some incredible spirit from another zone
now wouldn’t you want a feel for it?
with your soul strike a light and make a deal with him?
trapped in his pentagram every point to limb
the rest of your life you go from rags to rich
but i see in the end you will so regret
when the reaper comes
h_llo, my name is grin
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