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Lyrify.me

Boom by Ev01ve Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2014

Hey hail everyday, everyone
I just want to display my awakening and coming into transformation
And one day become 1ove
Want to describe but can’t overcome, with words that I write may this all be done ASAP
Aroma as flagrant as grade A bacon,bade yo basic impatience
Fade from refraining and train your brain to turn on the station
It’s not crazy, and you’ll have to learn someway
Going down curves on a runway, is it Thursday or a Monday?
I’m going to behave by the sunbathers
Give more than just some babe
Made perfect precepts, and perhaps the rest is just sex..
I wouldn’t second guess- I guess I’m blessed with my first breath I said yes to detect what is heavenly and pleasant
Gave my presence as a present day expression of everyday ailment and depression, cavemen with world ending weapons
I got my Glock smiff-n-wessun tucked in my mental realm physically extending metaphysics through my pencil
Biorhythmic and standstill as I pass thru the turntable
Only time will excell bring heaven or hell, either way tell my belle a creme de la creme I be permittingly well
Spittin consistently ill a revision is not needed
A hidden impedement to my skill a mere shrill as I feed off the kill
Reading Reverie and Achievement
Dreams of revelry beating a Dyrdek fantasy
And I can believe in freedom from fear
Flow terms of endearment even veterans hear
Turn dirgeful yearners much better this year -ya see
As expected you’ll feel the tracks selected by the specialist as projected
Eclectic especially perfected essence inspired in the message
Check the word prothetic apply it apathetic and you’ll see a pathetic existence ~
With no haptic feedback- you won’t feel me even when listening well
Trying intently and just get frustration with yaself being an asshole
Maybe it’s congenital but I think you’re inherently congenial
To be real be agreeable with yourself, realize you are not well
Dust yourself off and be a genie as well
Being greedy as hell kinda great but you know, hey?
The profit escaped profligate so I guess it’s all good
The cost is what’s misunderstood
Prolixly explained purposefully, probably
The simples is prepared a lot for me
In a mixture of herbs and broccoli
I burn and pull properly
Till my lungs full-filled feeling glistening results within
Weed yields more gifts than christmas
If Asclepius met Jesus reihman sums equal Zeus-that’s me dude
If the blunts rolled good thatz me dude
Waka flak hit me up
Where do I start?