Oliver the 2nd - Rap Game lyrics

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Oliver the 2nd - Rap Game lyrics

[Jeremiah Jae] From hot kitchens To the banquets Deliver raw like he out here Wit the cake mix Take 6, matter fact take 10 St8 bang sh**, buffalo rangers(2x) [Oliver the 2nd] Been known to spit that Wild western sh** Fire rhyme cxllective sh** Shall remain the messengers, Yes! Desert exodus Your sunscreen gon fail, when shells thump ya Guns ring like mademoiselles bell for butler Tell a tall tale on the trail and feels weak As he starts smokin' his heart broken, but still beats And a man is not designed teary eyed, but still weeps But luckily for me, I'm surrounded by trill peeps That wouldn't pa** a kleenex to my a**, off a lil sneeze Let alone tears, we've never known fear It's buckskin cause its cold now b**hes like Backwoods, stop hittin' them hoes and they gon go out Until you bring that flame back Them desert fiends, found a needle in a haystack Is this a dream, cause if it is dude it's hella lucid Like whats the sense of having sense, If you don't ever use it [Jeremiah Jae] From hot kitchens To the banquets Deliver raw like he out here Wit the cake mix Take 6, matter fact take 10 St8 bang sh**, buffalo rangers(2x) [Zeroh] Its the return to perfection of a slight kind Two minds about grind splittin' sight lines Heart apartheid, yin & yang candy crack Balance at the handy Breakin jaws where the raw hide And take falls in spite of flawess Bigger men synergistic blazay Dehydrated goji bee pollen and agave topped raw cake Booshie kid cuisine for ya swami Smoke float approximately high as the Quetzocal toast to the ghost in the trees Rubber lippin', sippin' black iron tea Deepenin the Bond, Word is sharp to the teeth Custom Mouth Gaurds for the freaks.. Who Sport-Blaze Dark Forest trails trickin' limbs (with) Buckets of Fresh Water From a Creek And Beets that He Grew in the Jungle on the cheap