Sangre, 2022 ft. WASEEL & Kamal Wilson Lyrics

Deodorantless, Machine Gun Funk

Thelonious Monk monk

The whiff of a skunk in fear

Reminiscent of you punks when it's crunch time

Never overkill for lunch and

Never overlust the fun times

The pain puts the sugar in the punch

The rain makes the muscles erupt

Blinded by sunshine

I follow the waves that the conch shells tell

Treat your body like the unico

Become a billionaire practicing stupido

Manly P. Hall lectures my música lately

Let's make life beautiful

Many a nights spent huffin', puffin'

Grudge at the absence of becoming something

We nudge for more than the current result

The actions taken in idle time

Made me an idol to many an eye

My enemies are imaginary friends

The globe spins me 360, 60

The chain as heavy as the epiphanies

The danger's poopoo

This type of journey is unusual but fruitful

I get enchanted under moons and get youthful

Yeah

Blood stains of two DNA strains

Know it's more yours than mine on the mainframe

Is it really a crime to maintain?

A heavy conscience the prize of this blame game?

By any means

Possibilities

Endless

With no enemies left

Is there anything

To be

Forgiven?

Ascension den

Snacking on caviar like M&M

Rad's involved with battle scar showcases

Motivating wounded men

Gain a nation but lose a friend

Ten wins, six losses, 16's

Who ever said you'd make it to the finish line pristine?

I was dummy thinking that they'd give a fuck bout me

Off potential solely

Earn your glory, make shit bleed

I have the wherewithal to not be a neanderthal

In public pools and Tuesday afternoons hearing cannon balls

Hearing glad and bad news, balance it all

Passportless, Delta looked like Galáctica to 'em

Born in a baron land before Adam's hands

Where miracles are more uniform than unicorn

But fuck! revenge is nosey

Grandma whispers holy

Ring around the rosaries

I know I got friends but shit gets lonely

Like circumstances took a piss test on me

Thank you letters to pain

I don't prioritize

I force open my eyes

That's not a nightmare

That's your future self telling you to hurry the fuck up

And get to it

Blood stains of two DNA strains

Know it's more yours than mine on the mainframe

Is it really a crime to maintain?

A heavy conscience the prize of this blame game?

By any means

Possibilities

Endless

With no enemies left

Is there anything

To be

Forgiven?