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Zebulon (fg. IX)

AllttA/20syl/Mr. J. Medeiroshuatong
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Hold up, I ain't nobody you wanna f*ck with

I aim to body, I ain't no hobbyist, no I gotta pump grip lung

That'll dump six slugs in a punk kids um Napoleon complex

My goal is to conflict Mongolian Khan, I'm on who wanna come piss

You'll need a compass if you wanna contest what can you accomplish

Damn I gotta confess, look

I stay the same, see the state of my name it ain't change

My stage is my arraignment I make no fake claim

Like bang, entertainment in vain

Enter tame till you turn to attain and attain

Ain't the aim to be burned like a flame to the fame

Trained my brain to discern when a thing ain't a thing

Just be but I won't let them sting

Just me but I won't let them hang

Like my nuts do d**k on the guest list plus two

She wanna get on my setlist, f*ck you

Wrote enough songs for my X's

I'm looking for some O's in a row on a check s**t

Don't you forget about me till breakfast

Clubs are just a meeting of the reckless

Got me doing lines for the simple minds

Dreaming of a time when I didn't know the meaning or where hell was

I'ma go up there, listen

These days I feel it's like right here

Me waiting on a change like a light year

Everything is heavy stressing on my levy, man I'm empty

Leveraging my Chevy stretching all my fedi, rent ain't ready

And I didn't even mention then that she was pregnant

Ain't no pension intervention, just my pen and every sentence

Let me be, man just let me be, went to FR and I'm still on EE

Zebulon, I am Zebulon

I ain't at my peak

Purple mountain majesties

And my God, I'ma need your grace

As far as I can see

When you crown thy good with brotherhood

Don't you forget about me

Easy now, just please the crowd, believe me

The recent sound won't be around so please be free

Not in the sense of my fee

Not in the sense that my cents will be two

For the two that I put on the beat

I do what I do, can you please let me eat?

When you went to school and you got a degree

Didn't you then assume that you'd get on your feet?

And maybe get a check at the end of two weeks?

Maybe some respect for the ends that you meet?

I mean them two like shoes on the feet

Damn, ain't they meant for you to climb to the peak man

I will rhyme to this beat, very clear you'll find I think

That though you'll understand it won't expand your mind

So I will blink

Yeah, and then I'm back at it with the matics

The craft, the auto, the math, the prag

The dra, the, the, the climatic

The peak to Zebulon, I'm on like Mont Blanc to some

Who want some, well come and climb that s**t

Timberline mind feeling something like the Atlas

Colder from the shoulders 'cause he holding up these bastards

See the whole world and it's full of bad asses

No wonder they think that it's flat s**t

Masters of the universe, he-he, man got no intuition, nah

Mass turds with a uni curse, ah

'Cause he and she still owning they tuition

In mass my words spark a universe, ah

Big bang, found my own ammunition

Any last words fore my tooly burst

Damn, this slang got rounds, listen, listen

That's two shots through the roof

We were just drinking out the chalice I've been given

For these two shots you'll need two livers

That's just how potent the talent is, forgive me

Feeling dizzy, feeling Disney, feeling malt feeling Mickey's

That amusement, feeling Minnie, that's what muse meant, can you feel me?

In a universe that's huge, feeling huge is really silly

Find me climbing out to view it up on the mountains if it kills me

Zebulon, I am Zebulon

I ain't at my peak

Purple mountain majesties

And my God, I'ma need your grace

As far as I can see

When you crown thy good with brotherhood

Don't you forget about me

Don't you forget about me

Forget about me

As far as I can see

When you crown thy good with brotherhood

Don't you forget about me

Zebulon, I am Zebulon

I ain't at my peak

Purple mountain majesties

And my God, I'ma need your grace

As far as I can see

When you crown thy good with brotherhood

Don't you forget about me

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