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Egor
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Egor was released on March 3, 2017 by Health as a part of the album Supergod
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Release DateMarch 3, 2017
LabelHealth
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

Yo
Oh Lord, please hold the fort
I'm tweaking out on this Voldemort
Hammer time with that gun cocked
Golden bridge for that jump-off
How many kids wanna be like me?
That wolf beneath that life tree
Ragnarok on these brain cells
Just so I can be times three
Dark twin like Ultraman
On the ultrasound there was a dark twin
Bitch, what is this?
I'm fifth dimension, I'm Mxyzptlk (Mizzlepits)
Overlord, your ovaries are now overawed
When I throw my sword at light speed
In the daylight but I'm night breed
Poisonous, that wormwood
That Bell Biv, that G Rap
That cyanide, that hemlock
That Deathstroke and that Deathlok
Fallen angel in a meat suit
Ghost in the Shell like R2-D2
Frozen in Hell but I am not evil
I am your equal
From the ant farm to the Godhead
From the skin fade to the long dread
I'm here in the flesh
Living this life while I'm nearing the death
Hearing the dead
Getting louder, nearing the red
For real though, I am not scared
I have been here before
I have newts, angel wings
Stir it up, take it in
Drink it up then transform to a winged horse or damn faun
Gold spiel, flow skill
Feel sick like oatmeal
In the ghost realm I reign supreme
With giant snakes and omega beams
Chasing dreams to catch 'em
Like Morpheus, knee deep in the action
(Morpheus) The dream lord
Lover of drugs and cheap whores
(See-saws) When he's bored
He'll reach forth like Igor
Seven G's of that Voltron
Seven G's of that G-Force
Seven G's of that Nightmare
Yo, where's he at? He's right there
Tripping balls on that Reptar
Jamming hard in that Death Star
Bringing back that DeLorean
Say the secret word, he's born again
It was all pretend, the game is changing
Reality is like clay, shape it
Phone sex with cone-heads
Business cards go in the Rolodex
Polonics get no respect
Don't think anyone's told 'em yet
And don't forget
The snare is a broken neck
Break it
No regrets
Break it
Break it
No regrets
Break it
Break it
No regrets
Break it
Break it
No regrets
Break it
No regrets
Written by: Kirk Barley, Obiesie Michael Adibuah
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