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Tylisha Haskins - Goya Lyrics



Tylisha Haskins - Goya Lyrics




This is my world you're all welcome
Lord help em
He stumbling down the staircase
Must be the opium
The wars over
So let the battle begin
I pour molasses
In my glasses
Leave the past in the wind
Look understand me
They never seen a man such as him
So no surprise they bat they eyes
When he emerges again
Draped in red stones
Cavali Cavalier attitude
With a beer
Its a stella artois
The fox of the year
Oh dear
Its natural they reject what they fear
They cant box it
Cant name it
Cant f*ck with it
Kick it
Talk or skate with it
Play quidditch
Surf on the broom
Brujaeria with it

Yo
Wouldnt you like to know
I never used this flow before
But I think its working out though
Never huxtable
No deductibles
Lord combustible
Mister pappardelle
Make her toes curl, till she vegetable

Aw hell
Would you look at this mess
It'll take forever for me to clean it
But I'm up to the test
See I done dealt with my demons
Arm wrestled my Thetans
They the way rap
Way they act
Is starting to thin out my patience

Carl Sagan
On the television
I'm pacing
In a circle round the room
It's the rose from the pavement
And i embody
What you call doom
In my basement
And when i
Cut out the lights
Everyone take they places
Surprise
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This is my world you're all welcome
Lord help em
He stumbling down the staircase
Must be the opium
The wars over
So let the battle begin
I pour molasses
In my glasses
Leave the past in the wind
Look understand me
They never seen a man such as him
So no surprise they bat they eyes
When he emerges again
Draped in red stones
Cavali Cavalier attitude
With a beer
Its a stella artois
The fox of the year
Oh dear
Its natural they reject what they fear
They cant box it
Cant name it
Cant f*ck with it
Kick it
Talk or skate with it
Play quidditch
Surf on the broom
Brujaeria with it

Yo
Wouldnt you like to know
I never used this flow before
But I think its working out though
Never huxtable
No deductibles
Lord combustible
Mister pappardelle
Make her toes curl, till she vegetable

Aw hell
Would you look at this mess
It'll take forever for me to clean it
But I'm up to the test
See I done dealt with my demons
Arm wrestled my Thetans
They the way rap
Way they act
Is starting to thin out my patience

Carl Sagan
On the television
I'm pacing
In a circle round the room
It's the rose from the pavement
And i embody
What you call doom
In my basement
And when i
Cut out the lights
Everyone take they places
Surprise
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Writer: Julian Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Tylisha Haskins
Length: 2:51
Written by: Julian Johnson

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