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AISHA SEKHMET lyrics : "IGGIN"

Engine gunning and I'm running on the same pill
Been in danger since we came here
We in hell ain't no more left inside your brain dear

Illuminate us no; it's just the devils here to kill us
Iggin, iggin


Well it's over if enough ^!$$%s ain't hating me
But they ain't made a way for me, so tell yo momma pray for us all
And any ^!$$% paying homage don't mean nothing at all

It's just another mother$#&@er waiting for you to fall
You just might luck on better days and never stumble
Cause any curtain open on the stage is built to crumble when you out chere hungry

Tryna run up out that jungle child of struggle
Get a mother$#&@ing clue to free yourself
This the $#&@ed up side and what's yo life if demons breathing

^!$$%s wanna see me starving soup lines even
A land of holocaust and bodies pop up every evening
Since we in here lost, since we in here sleeping

Take your summer off cause you don't know a perfect season
Split it up too often hold the pack of swishers chiefin
Settle nothing but the score that busts open weeping

We ain't built for war, we keep the demons eating

(Hook)


Tell the lovers of destruction stay away from ya soul
And find ya bundle on this mother$#&@ing side cause it's cold

It ain't no need to cry you come and go alone
Looking at the future knowing everything 'gon fade from this globe
It's taking longer; it seems I'm getting strong

It seems I'm never kosher, and I'm lonely; I'm just holding on
What's the point of the game I'm all in
And the enemy I love's my only friend

So I salute that (*##$ and toast again, yeah
All you understand is money, blood, guns, dope
Ain't no soldiers on yo corner your %#@! super ghost

Stoning on a gram, a muzzle hold it closer
Looking at the hoods of missing costra nostras
Be a 'lil mo faker so the world could feel me

We in the land of Oz illusion $#&@ing pretty
Where's the lights to flash on sticky tape of crooked poses
$#&@ ^!$$%s stay away from me, go down Moses


(Hook)


It's unfortunate, heavy burden

And I'm whipping in the fast lane move over

Got a Mossberg, and I'm bipolar
Off safety make a ghost out of your life line
Raw change to be exchanged I think it's buy time

!@%(yze with all the little ants in the trap
Prophecy the elephant 'gon die on his back
Unlawless in the cut and get your money up

You know that's robust to catch a gap in the cup and light the party up
Past the torch, ^!$$% march and leap for the goal
So we could keep the underboss from taking your soul

Iggin in this (*##$, and I been tripping on more
Than I could mention 'fore the tension explode
Listen to me

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