Milo Panther - Dark Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Milo Panther] Behaving as if you were enslaving a cave into saving a single piece of a shaving And paving a new way for the rap craving then bathing in the lies of the unjust waving At the same who are faving garbage that send them to the grave But the turn of the evening sends you back to momma moaning and teething On her fresh tit till the point that the sh** seems like it's hit with a Caucasian fit To develop a wit that's smarter than a fly that sits On the shelf of a cow that's hit with anger Now they're all in danger to get hung without the hanger Jean without wrangler but gray is on the mic avoiding Scott The pilgrims are shot natives can try to run but they're tripped by the shrooms That might as well opened their tombs to make them f** their doom And play with a coon in a darkened room so he can chew on a fume that's filling his lungs like.. boom Milo the dirty a** panther with an untimely banter that might as well have antlers 'cause I'm reaching for great but it's just out my reach but I stay salty like sand at a plastic beach With gorillaz on my tail that tell the tale that may as well been used to k** a dirty snail that kicked the pail When it was just about to yell that the panther's cage is a jail that's covered in seamen and mail Staying afloat without bail and trying to wail but screams aren't heard so it was a... fail [Verse 2: Milo Panther] Blah to go fry some fish that craw and I'm still waiting for the excellent to thaw 'cause all I see now is horrible flaw that just seems raw and it's all been saw Without cutting the corners that seem to make the coroners look like foreigners with out verde And were they serious with those lines that could barcode from Shakespeare times? In other words you're out dated and hated by me, n***a And how you figure you gonna last another day if you can't even get me out the way The panther trying to infect y'all with his cancer But you keep doing kemo staying afloat like Nemo Rat face to repo and beg for change like a cheap hoe I throw them a dime and now they cutting in to half of my time And trying to make me shine ? b**h I'm already the sun There is no race to run it's been pa**ed done cause yesterday they said I won I'm just waiting for you b**hes to catch up you young pup that look like scrappy's yup And now they wanna be on the panthers team and try to take home the cup like Grand Prix s**ing on dicks to find a new fix tissue cause you n***as sh** Except sloth who's eating y'all with his daily broth slurping y'all sh** down like baby blood on the table cloth And then clothing while holding the severed head of rap that has turned her coffin into a bed Stained red time of her month to bled and just last night the weeping made her shed A few streams that might as well have been beams that only me and Will could see She dosen't want to die she just wants a renaissance that's haunts the very presence of daunting co*ks like you Have made her so weary that she seems to disappear and reappear burping while Bearded near hearing the sound of chirping Slurping down the good sh** and the bad will just decompose And after all that's just how it goes