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Echos Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Stripes of echos familiar
It's the sound of the tongue the relic chameleon
This is the sour but fine with tumeric and cheerios
Over the counter so flood with heavy dose
The way we force coughs and tuber kilos
Too bad you lost
The weight on your shoulders
It looked like you carry the cross
A cry from me to you
A metaphor for the few
Who can't afford to be true
Meet a Sakovian troop who be running a coup
Melanin water and cyan magenta and the mind over blue
Or mind over matter
The mine is a matte black coal and a fractal of pain
A beautiful fork in the jugular vein
Popular
Put the lines up in columns and tabular forums
All over the web like we writing in four arms
I'm attracting a lot of you
I Should start up a program and call it the truth
Here is a copy of me for your bedroom wall
Whatever the role I turn and evolve
Now I hear the applause and I
Stripes of echos familiar
It's the sound of the tongue the relic chameleon
This is the sour but fine with tumeric and cheerios
Over the counter so flood with heavy dose
The way we force coughs and tuber kilos
Too bad you lost
The weight on your shoulders
It looked like you carry the cross
Thesaurus but didn't really get what you mean
His is a chime an arpeggio theme for the radio hymn
What a crime and a cardinal sin
Tapestry loopy I can't really see all the seams
They say that my will to rap reflects all the reams that I have
Blaze suave Mr crabs
Haha
The comparison green heavy
You be keen at the bottom
Eggs is funny like I'm Puerto Rican manolo
Invisible ink for your novel
A wrinkle inside of a pimple
I don't know the role of your heart
A pomegranate that would grow off a teapot
A sequel of Aladdin who's a peacock
So Allow me to speak on Jafar the eagle
Stripes of echos familiar
It's the sound of the tongue the relic chameleon
This is the sour but fine with tumeric and cheerios
Over the counter so flood with heavy dose
The way we force coughs and tuber kilos
Too bad you lost
The weight on your shoulders
It looked like you carry the cross