No Church In The Wild
• Written by OscarDos
yah...
yah...
let me take this one...
//starts at 0:36 - 1:17
Pain and grain I've been measured for so long
how much weight could be put on the pain of prolonged
Pastors wheat everybody makes strings, for so long
Past fell on, now keep covered perfumes and cologne
people rage with a handicapped mind, bind back their knees
culture vulture like me, I can't Bhag Rajneesh
I'm not all that and a bag of chips
but when I seasoned me up I got back with chiz
been there medicated for severe disease
tried meditation to the moment of nowhere this is
people slept on Imam, Bhikkus, and the Priest
but y'all know damn about Beauty and the Beast
Johnny Depp's lowkey handles eased up on Heard
depth of silence lights a candle then what from heard
mayday-mayday touchdown the maniac
like El Chapo's Heli drug, aphrodisiac
//1:19 - 1:48
control my adrenaline so when I stroke the pen
foresee mean come out on these feminines, its reminisce
a man can't sketch up his life catch up with somebody and made them bleed like ketchup
not too holy of a sort, I'm a two-edged sword makes it sharp on a flame
like Mona Lisa on a frame is a double-edged sword, it's just not an exhort
bodybag this pursuit I'll be the one to escort
Though life's a puzzle the truth is I was puzzled
life on the bay shell myself inside the mussel, ain't it
then I just could stay what is my passion, rather than live like the face of Mussolini's fascist
//1:50 - 3:21
Off-roading getting dirt on my pathway
but I still don't have that stereotype on my partway
show them when I steer hummer hums on these tracks
try to get the height on my exterior hype indestructible facts
so they hammered out, leaving ammo out of their ruling bodies
as they hanging out with their buddies, anybody shooting bodies
commie parties, like in summer parties, shoot their shot while on whiskey or Bacardis, Eyy
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OscarDos
Member since August 1 2020