Song: Dave Curchaine
Year: 2020
Viewed: 21 - Published at: 7 years ago

[Verse]
I don't know what crew you run with, but projection is worse
We don't need another sequel to revenge of the nerds
You [?] to be a weasel from conception at birth
You just beef with Steven Seagal, your collective is worms
I'll leave this white red and blue like the [?] playing away
If I can't see this through, I got a bigger price to pay
If you're hiding from the truth, I think it's best to run away
'Cause violence is a fluke when you got duke upon your treys, listen
If you ain't flippin' pounds, settle for grass
That shit gets passed around like a chalice at mass
There's some hunters on the prowl that got their malice in plan
They just started from the ground like a partisan branch
Vengeance on a cranium, that shit is a dub
'cause shorty on the blowjobs cocaine plug
Move like [?] show face, son
These boys ain't got no pass, no trace, bruh
I got a [?] for shorty off a benzo and lean
Swap my ciggies for a forty, flip the brick off a bean
Had the shifties go report me 'cause my temper was mean
Yo, these venues can't afford me, I just think that it's me
So these old head coke heads degrading my craft
I'm headin' home in a smoke and inflatable raft
Know that Kov is an omen, so prey on a mat
Leave you homeless and broken, The Shaman is back
I'm so far above par, I'm banned from golfing
You're so far from Mozart, your brand is sulking
I go cart and smoke darts in Tampa [?] springs
[?] from Hellsing, your man is nothing (Yes)

( Kovin Kestnar )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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