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ransom & nicholas craven - the reaper's hood remix كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayo, i got a beautiful mind, man
for real
give me my roses while i’m here
i done see sh_t so differently, man
it’s like
it’s like i can picture everything
every word in my head, i picture it
[?]

[verse]
several bullet wounds on these hooded goons
you could assume it’s the type of product you cooked in spoons
i took the fumes so every drug that they would consume
when opportunity knocked, it came in and shook the room
why do i speak so vividly on these crookеd tunes?
why should i preach my ministry when you look to coon?
nah, this ain’t thе average street rhetoric, i teach etiquette
i speak delicate, but move with the strength to impeach presidents
you made them think that your art’s official
but all i see is this artificial
i don’t concern myself with these artists issues
i got daughters, come feel the wrath of their father’s pistols
from a era when bootlegging dvds
might’ve been thought better than have a career in medicine
i’m from a era where a pack of newports, a pint of some everclear
i take away pain as if it was never there
my every vocal is carved with a diamond, the harvard of rhyming
the stars is aligning, that’s marvelous timing
far from a street rapper, i’m langston hughes with a tainted view
you soft as a hymen, i’m breaking p_ssies, too late for rookies
a scholar like w.e.b
how the f_ck could you be me? every single word i utter is 3d
a motion picture, my picture’s in motion, a different devotion
that’s what sets me apart from all these d_cks you’re promoting
[outro]
fact
i still got it, man
i still got it
i be talking, man
the reaper’s hood, boy
[?]

- ransom nicholas craven

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