Concretes

By Luna997

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[verse1:luna999]

Spark another owl fo the concretes

Barks trips sippin on the blunt tricks

I, i be the king of the elevation queen of them fiends

That dream of the cars, trees, money, funny

How the world spins and we running from the false eves

Must be bees and the weather

That keeps us going keeps dust glowing in the dark eves

Roofless like a house in the hurricane

Ounce fo the main course gram for the dessert

Yessir i wanna bounce

King kitty cat slang like a mouse when the money came

Honey came with the bees and the bees with a reason

And i slang with my g s sneeze in a season

Of spring get the dope and a hope fo alicia

To think from jungles of birds to infinit bliss


[verse2:luna999]

Cartoons stars moons noons no conquest

Come quick they sey ey say fuck that

Imma slow drumma momma keep the runna on the flow

But fuck messy high blessings from star pressence

Brotha, with the glow imma

Ping pong with the slow gamma

Dance in pijamas hurricane from the jammas

Hammocks on the wind

Flow dope like a pharmacy