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bleak heaven - simple steelo كلمات أغنية

is that leef?
get your man back, all these hoes on my d n they be talking facts
it ain’t going down b_tch i’m on a honey pack
i go hard in the paint then i stare till it dry
couldn’t match my drive, this shot got a lock cause you know it’s got a lot
white out west so you know, a couple things redacted
bits n pieces here n there just to keep yo ass attracted
don’t tell me ion write on a level personal
this sh_t has some layers n it’s thicc i call it ursula
eu! von der leyen am i really pr_ne to lying?
cause my stories tall n the truth is underlying
they ask who really runs the world, nerds and pockets do
this nerd been on hippie i’m like what it do
“what it do?”…. that’s what…ah f_ck the loop!
the format sickening learn your abcs
it’s doe or die from a to z
i’ll never talk on percs i never had i ain’t been on ecstasy
my lines tempered (through the fire)
i could sample chaka khan
how that n_gga get the hype ion really get it
nah i prolly get it how you on some sh_t i’m like really bro?
can’t save the world, still not a hero
ain’t been to the land of the eagle
but i seen smeagle, spinal, migos, gambino
beans miso gimme gas that hizo, diplo on the d low
steelo the head bald shines steelo, nickname stivo never simple mad dimples
pop pimples, blood sweat trickles, in three triples blade runner same nipples
ain’t in the chapter bible, yet, still fit fiddle little middle river mitos
reversed timos vacation east timor , 2rare no chalk line chef with the steak on the griddle
pop a ball no dribble, cat call feline whistle, th_rny situations stuck in a thistle
pistol? nah gimbals right side up un_imbecile on the rhodes (rhodes)cecil
name on the map zim to home n i’m never never fickle, aye
cats in the stall depot, don’t blink you’ll miss it people
chase paper, haters, with the sticks steeple
grands is gone left with one mee_maw
favourite since a losing tooth on the jaw
done massaged the shrunk withered nipple
ignorant then, time travel now, the price forgot the taste of a tickle
crack kilos …. c’mon i ain’t that evil, i mean turn to grammes written in ink biros
back in primo fore i recognised preemo, ass on the floor got the markings of a green mubibo
i wanna see ca(california), only a matter of time i weather the delay
ears fried from replays, pre play crucial what she say
i work for 6 days so you know i ain’t partake being in c.a
the peas play, some end up as nines, you undermine you sauced on this plate
my face on the display, medusa head on this face plus i keep it down to earth they fit on the head frame
like my ladies smart you got some knowledge impart that’s crazy head game
let the best reign it’s only fate, unless it’s me your noggin ain’t set straight
big dawgs detest strays, protect your family your b_lls ain’t pals with x rays
the test days(testes) lurk with death rays, steve irwin ya you best behave
passion prodigy it keep me up, i pity nestle the f_ck is nescafe
this the great escape sonic landscape, worth its value in estates
i make shift soulful like vocals from stove jesus believe the shock, doubters left they mouth agape
your fancy wine still got made from bad grapes
that’s like bad days, insignificant in the larger debate
forget the few bad days, you courting death i’ll bring the flowers to your dark grave
wait a couple moons n soon that’s a floriculture bouquet for my lady in lavender
she getting the petals patterned with lessons pertaining foolish mistakes
i push limits beyond the gray area, 50 iterations of the gray_scale
your taste stale stuck as a kid, needa grow get outta dimsdale

“centerpoint reached. do not celebrate. this isn’t triumph. this is surrender.”

- bleak heaven

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