Onry Ozzborn - Nineteen lyrics

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Onry Ozzborn - Nineteen lyrics

[Onry Ozzborn] All I ask is that you enjoy yourself at this moment I brought some friends along with me to speak to this component in hopes to avoid that what you thought was shut above this moment My ashes have already been gathered and spread throughout Each and every individual's mouth Not even south of the soil and yet my blood has been boiled and freed of germs Purified, degentrified with terms To accommodate worms as long as they come with holes We need to know the other side and hope them doors will unfold I think we know the other side and all them doors just uphold Built with iron and heavy gossip to fit to a mold To shape to the ways for the moment like Han Solo or that Polo logo bro-bro Fight for the right to party whether Beastie or a Go-Go Against the grain I'm low over coyote hyena noble misfit strain and been to global harmonious like the dodo In it Michael recycled the cycle Let off the calibers bangin' you deaf in the right lobe And out the others suffer punctures synonymous With that of a dagger, sword, or a double headed axe that's how waffle it is [Aesop Rock] East coast booger brains Climbs through styles like fires through sugarcane Whine like it's noogie day Write a hit single Kris Kringle out the cookie plate Halfway to hell before relinquishin' a super 8, I'm stupid Communicating mostly ancient argot It translates into ways to help a stray escape its orbit The cuddy bunched and honey-do alone at the lab Mixing the secrets to his grandmother's polonium mash I'm underpaid, I'm overcast, I'm rusty nails, I'm broken gla**, I'm 3D letters for the dead up on the highway overpa** One to one, not a son of a gun No flesh of his flesh No blood of his blood Keep it cud slow homie rubber duck in the flood Birdman turn puppets into buckets of chum Turn a summer of love into guppies under my thumb Keep it gaudy, people call me, what the f** have you done