Pete Bovo - Doron's Outro (feat. Doron's Conscience)

These south side flows be butter pecan
That's pee-can if you're countrified
I seen a woman clothed with the sun
Feet on the moon, and a crown of stars
If you wanna ride you can't be under height
Must be this tall to ride this ride
Cause most just be observing the skies
But can't understand the signs of the times

I jump on tracks and let train of thoughts
Derail and leave chemtrails
In cities that'll smoke out the wicked
Wit' chicken wing choke out submissions
Disrespect I'm at ya' neck like Judah please
Don't fight the feelin' listen
A lion's welp in the bible belt
Hit 'em with the buckle
Watch 'em shuffle the hand that's dealt
Please don't forget
There's only four aces in the deck
The lion, the calf, the eagle, the man
Now understand
There may be reasons that you're not grasping this
You may be wrapped in bliss
Stressin' quote unquote you can fill it in
We all remember the calling forth of Lazarus
But not how it was disciples that unraveled him
I'm rhyme javelin, prophecies time traveling
Analyzing fruit FDA approved by the Vatican
This next move will paralyze the magistrate
With acupuncture
The point of the pen's piercings that accurate

These south side flows be butter pecan
That's pee-can if you're countrified
I seen a woman clothed with the sun
Feet on the moon, and a crown of stars
If you wanna ride you can't be under height
Must be this tall to ride this ride
Cause most just be observing the skies
But can't understand the signs of the times

The sentiment is my sentiments exactly
I hacky sack the mysteries of God
Into a sour patch of kids who's looking more than a facade
Grow some claws
Swipe the mirage from the pulpit
I studied the culprit
You know he's into cream when he pulls up in a cool whip
The poor can't feel the breeze
Cause he ain't up on no cool tip switch
I'm in a hoop but I'm eyein' my coolant
Levels gassly devils but it prostrates the hubris
Oooh it's
A tale of two rides
That Ubers two sides of the heart
The art of what man sees but God tried
Real eyes, realize, real lies
Word to the internet
Woe to scepter of Abimelech
Interject integers in yo' intellect
This outro's the entrance into my introspect
Most worried 'bout the new world order
You should be worried 'bout the order of Melchizedek

These south side flows be butter pecan
That's pee-can if you're countrified
I seen a woman clothed with the sun
Feet on the moon, and a crown of stars
If you wanna ride you can't be under height
Must be this tall to ride this ride
Cause most just be observing the skies
But can't understand the signs of the times

These south side flows be butter pecan
That's pee-can if you're countrified
I seen a woman clothed with the sun
Feet on the moon, and a crown of stars
If you wanna ride you can't be under height
Must be this tall to ride this ride
Cause most just be observing the skies
But can't understand the signs of the times

Written by:
Granr Gaines, Grant Gaines, Peter Osemwegie

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