4dhxh - Party For Sale, Cerote
They said I couldn't do it, when I decided "fuck it" I'ma one take this thingA rare artifact right here provided by 4DHxH
Y'all sprinkle me down like I'm an elote, you talkin' that talk but I'll kick your pelotes
You long POS nothing more than cerote, I'm feelin' the love like I'm on peyote
Y'all sprinkle me down like I'm an elote, you talkin' that talk but I'll kick your pelotes
You long POS nothing more than cerote, I'm feelin' the love like I'm on peyote
Out in the DT, just for the OT, near all the feces, distribute the OZ
Out in the DT, just for the OT, near all the feces, distribute the OZ
Four sided law my moral so Toltec, my head so big I feel like a Olmec
Tying you up like the back of a corset, uncircumcised I kept all the foreskin
Party up cerote, it's time to save up, they try to tell you otherwise
On what they make up, we simply are who are inside our DNA matrix
Now It's time for us to shapeshift
You caught in the crust, ya I'm in shamballah, arm, leg leg, arm head Allah, Cuzcatlan to Panama, all in my head come risin' up
You caught in the crust, ya I'm in shamballah, arm, leg leg, arm head Allah, Cuzcatlan to Panama, all in my head come risin' up
Shredding all your tape deck
Recording on your VHS
Scratching out your CDs
Screenshot all your NFTs
Run the bank, now conversate, now concentrate on our common traits
This constant state of dishonest race, we wrong the greats with our modest hate
Run the bank, now conversate, now concentrate on our common traits
This constant state of dishonest race, we wrong the greats with our modest hate
Y'all sprinkle me down like I'm an elote, you talkin' that talk but I'll kick your pelotes
You long POS nothing more than cerote, I'm feelin' the love like I'm on peyote
Y'all sprinkle me down like I'm an elote, you talkin' that talk but I'll kick your pelotes
You long POS nothing more than cerote, I'm feelin' the love like I'm on peyote
Out in the DT, just for the OT, near all the feces, distribute the OZ
Out in the DT, just for the OT, near all the feces, distribute the OZ
Out in the DT, just for the OT, near all the feces, distribute the OZ
Out in the DT, just for the OT, near all the feces, distribute the OZ
Shredding all your tape deck
Recording on your VHS
Scratching out your CDs
Screenshot all your NFTs
I'm with the closeness, I feel like I'm chosen, no matter how broken my purpose has molded
I'm with the closeness, I feel like I'm chosen, no matter how broken my purpose has molded
Keepin' the spark with that candlelit, I'm lookin like some camel spit
Spittin' below that mantle shit, Pachamama we are channeling
Like gawd, what it do when it sell, Yea they never posted bail, now I'm hoppin' out my cell
Feelin' well, didn't fail, Yeah they can never tell
Fuck the 12, fuck the mail, OGMF never fell, never goin' back to jail, on Jah
Written by:
Ivan Fruehan, Lexie Luvseat
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