Quakers

Quakers - Smoke ft. Jonwayne lyrics

rate me

Yo, yo, it's the basement ...virgin, on the virgin murking nose

Trying to rearrange my station, so we staying on your toes

For a sweet kiss of death, a section off the mike

Intercept with my sight, from the microphone standards it's all

Product of man and the plan

Rearranging the pages and making a name for yourself

In the age of information where... the endless

Abel and Cain yeah but strangers

See your brother make hit hate him

Well I'm taking off everything I earn, yeah you yawn

With the ... your chest deceased

With the breath I'm blessed, vocal chords of the mike don't stress

I take a bould' off the shoulders of the one to check

I'm positive, for skill and the will to consider

A rocking gig, from L.A. To L.A. ... on a telegram

And I'll knock the city on the next day

I think for, I think for like a mortician

The more victims I get, the more my sickness is a business

Cause I'm a victim of my words, I feel your hurt, I feel your...

My intoxicated brain

I'm speaking from a chamber of bane, where they pray that my last ounce of sanity remains

They ... to pray, these verses one ... to my veins, leaving splinters in the chamber of age

This ain't a big movement, ... anymore than that is nothing sort of sort of cataclysmic

I'm the mystic, mister lift it and give it,

I'm ... of my path, ... you know I'm flipping my digits getting with it

... I knew my scriptures... looking in 20 years, when they miss it

The... is all encrypted in primal lines, feeling my vital sides

Making sure all talent was still alive

You feel the vibe I'm trying to press it, ...

That the majority is morphing into a killer tribe

Still you be chilled, ... to find the iller guy

Climbing...my god's fried, twitter that to your inner eye

... 20 years old gemini

You see the birds stay home, I make the winter fly

South for the summer, L.A. Has gotta recognize

Los Angeles is hardest than the surface than...

leaving home for the campus

Busting rhythms I make you ... show your pancreas

Your man must enlighten those who write in the bad jokes to pros

Close your eyes cause you'll be biting the damn dust.

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