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angelus
bora bireyinin de-

skip to my bop the wack rhymes my raps are influential
i got a girl she hates rap, eyyo she’s my angel
78 sunshines hit my achin bones
past the age of 20 but still no-one knows
i took many blows to the heart with all the pain and anger
i caught the cholera
faked my notebooks for the checks, erased gone
its past dawn and im drunk on my lawn
scared like a spider in the barn
saw the doc without a shower, charisma down the drain
so out of shape i get tired in the rain
scared to talk to ya, haunting you in your dreams forever
leave me in the state of nature, who knows i might just take your picture
hit me up with the flashlight, the odds say that ill catch ya
im in the rye with holden holdin’ all the fodlers in the mold n’ and
its getting colder
eyyo mic hit the bass, the temperature is risin’

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