Jakprogresso - Sporiums lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Sporiums lyrics]
Yo, I'm tellin’ the kids to either follow
The torch at school or torture school (yeah)
Be leaders even threw the daggers
That life toss at you
I rap in weird scene para-clearly
Cultured I'm summer set in
The library beatin' Alagiri?
I can straight a body and work
No forward youth sufferin’ behind me
Just held to look forward to
Came back from foragin'
Tossed the spores in bins
Headshot the eggman
To get to where the walrus is
Claustrophobic ghost tryin' to
Escape foreign skin
From scene to '94 I corded sin
Some urge to blunt in Earth
Verse water orange in
On stage holdin' a lamp like Morrison (Peace)
I build like the government
I'll drop a project they poor again (my bad)
Yo yo yo, what if they if nots
Watchin' 'em all hang
Together while I rap over loops
Like tyin’ a Slipknot
Bowels break, cribs rot, no IG Hip-Hop, son
I’m on my IV drip-drop (What what?)
Chicken skin bump like addict chills, laser
Cannon set the planet killed
Goose down platter build (Whaat?)
Back out a death rate I air raid the state
(what?)
Throw God chariots, down a Stairway to Space
Moved quietly out of the backdoor and
Filled his pockets with shiny pebbles
The next morning as they went
In for their Fathers?
Please take us to Wonderland!
The torch at school or torture school (yeah)
Be leaders even threw the daggers
That life toss at you
I rap in weird scene para-clearly
Cultured I'm summer set in
The library beatin' Alagiri?
I can straight a body and work
No forward youth sufferin’ behind me
Just held to look forward to
Came back from foragin'
Tossed the spores in bins
Headshot the eggman
To get to where the walrus is
Claustrophobic ghost tryin' to
Escape foreign skin
From scene to '94 I corded sin
Some urge to blunt in Earth
Verse water orange in
On stage holdin' a lamp like Morrison (Peace)
I build like the government
I'll drop a project they poor again (my bad)
Yo yo yo, what if they if nots
Watchin' 'em all hang
Together while I rap over loops
Like tyin’ a Slipknot
Bowels break, cribs rot, no IG Hip-Hop, son
I’m on my IV drip-drop (What what?)
Chicken skin bump like addict chills, laser
Cannon set the planet killed
Goose down platter build (Whaat?)
Back out a death rate I air raid the state
(what?)
Throw God chariots, down a Stairway to Space
Moved quietly out of the backdoor and
Filled his pockets with shiny pebbles
The next morning as they went
In for their Fathers?
Please take us to Wonderland!