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Jens Kærgaard Vanghøj
Jens Kærgaard Vanghøj
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Viktor Guillois Lærkes
Viktor Guillois Lærkes
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This how I manifest As a condemned motherfucker feeling so blessed I said This how I manifest As insomnia yellin' god bless when I can't rest Why'd you manifest as a cunt Big one, pumpin' in my chest Baby said Fuck you love, man I detest you now This a manifesto Talk a little bit of this And a little bit of that with a hoe This a manifesto Talk a little bit of shit And a little bit of crap where you're going Manifestations Try renovating What you became to get known Forget the amazement Your mom's basement's Where you lay low to produce wack flows There's no soul in it I know the crack den Where the green Tims Were the cash flow limit I don't know why you be fabricatin' the gimmicks I call it as I see it Pushin' through the limiter I wish I had more melanin To rap like 50 Cent in many men But I'm just here again Spittin' about me bein' a revenant Raisin' up from the dead Won't let it get to my head Know I'm irrelevant I'm just tryna make it blow up Spice it up, cinnamon Sweet love, sweet love You're runnin' through my head again Whenever you cross my heart And break it all up I long I long For lickin' in the Cinnabon Light waves Generator magnetron Upper Echelon Electrical phenomenon Pressure on Gettin' money at the dawn Racin' on to get the amazon woman A wilderbeast She got the steez Beggin' on her knees for the d Now they growin' up Now they glowin' up Ain't no place in the club for the love huh And I be wreckin' all the Floors when I step in Cause it's my weapon Love is talkin' down to me now War is a weapon Talkin' to heaven Lost in the heavens When they elevate the preator to demetor Let the liasons Know no peace When we freed their souls from the keepers Of celibate For the hell of it They fell in a pit Gawkin' on every lil' tit Sit still or we'll Tell on the real How they fell once more Brang the pills To a sexparty in the hills Jian the thrilled made the still films for me Yeah, I'm just so hungry For the light to shine on me My souls grown weary Of all these evil eyes My souls grown weary Of all your deeds My souls grown weary So I write this manifesto for you to keep This how I manifest As a condemned motherfucker feeling so blessed I said This how I manifest As insomnia yellin' god bless when I can't rest Why'd you manifest as a cunt Big one, pumpin' in my chest Baby said Fuck you love, man I detest you now This a manifesto Talk a little bit of this And a little bit of that with a hoe This a manifesto Talk a little bit of shit And a little bit of crap where you're going Manifestations Try renovating What you became to get known Forget the amazement Your mom's basement's Where you lay low to produce wack flows
Writer(s): Jens Vanghøj Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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