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Pardo Bell - Ezoteric (EP Version) lyrics

I practice self sabotage for utility and recreation
I employ stealth camouflagefor espionage and the related
I relay all real sh** through force-fed chip implantenation
Muggsy Bogues look like black Krillin
Stack green heroes like a black villain

Please stare at me
No pictures please
My color hold the culture
Please stare at me
No pictures please
My color hold the culture

One day I'll be too esoteric
One day I'll be too esoteric
One day I'll be too esoteric
One day I'll be too esoteric

I feel like a rerun of Moesha
I feel like six Fresh Prince episodes running in a row
And I feel like I look like the Huxtables
And I fear that I look like GTA
And I feel I can overcome bounds one day
Then I feel like sh** the next
It's not personal, I just don't text
I'm insecure but I don't flex
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I don't like to write checks; They make me ill
I don't like money; It makes me ill
I drink bra** monkey ‘cause it makes me ill
Most of the time I just don't feel right
Hop on the mic
Pop rhymes to delight
Of the heads in the crowd that night
I'm hopin' a fight breaks out so I might prove that my ballsack's airtight
Pardo Bell been sad and sh**
But still coming up to bat and sh**
I'm a melancholy lad and sh**
Steady laying on a carpet like Aladdin did
Face down on the ground with that no-sight, no home-flow
That's ezoteric
No quotes, though, when I share my tariffs
I don't really like to brag but sometimes writing raps is a f**ing drag
I wanna see some of y'all up in body bags
I want slamming flesh coupled blood splat

Drop the corpse and ignore the smell
Pard-ell bumping in the gates of hell
Pard-ell bumping in the gates of hell
Pard-ell bumping in the gates of hell

Drop the corpse and ignore the smell
Pard-ell bumping in the gates of hell

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