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Merty Shango – soundcloud.com/mertyshango insta: @mertyshango
Im honest
Never pompous
Porky pockets
Contradicting comments
Still impoverished
And Money novice
Hold on wheres the solace
Quantum profit
Plotting product
Starstruck niggas never rocket
Darwininsm isn’t modest
Im this nigga slicing heads
Or smoking blunts instead
Cuz the monster eats rappers
When hes hungry bet he’s fed
Only chill with Benjamin
Jon wilks booth your lincons instead my nigga
Going to china, that redlife nigga
Ill be on your song if the bread right nigga
Tell these niggas
I don’t give a
Mutha…..
Microphone golden
Working till Friday
So I better play makonnen
Got the bitch talking dirty
She said beat it till its swollen
Keep me up all night
And got a meeting in the morning
But she just wana ride on a niggas long board and
Pop champagne damn babe
You are my type
Got these proper ass bitches
Tryna fuck with the squad life
The money ain’t shit
A façade the mirage hype
Tryna find a down bitch
That won’t burn in my lime light
And some salt and tequla
Go down south on baby
Like it is korea
Don’t need no tomatoes
Save it for the pizza
Cuz my crew she will lettuce
Meat up her tortilla
Like uhh..
That’s a full meal
She go to her man
Knowing how she should feel
And the Grinder keep that shake
Like its a good deal
The way I be up on the stove
Could get a cook deal
The henry ford of this sound
Ears took wheels
Ima current day magician
Hommie Spheres in ears
3d sound all my shangontors here
But in my magic
Everything is as appears
But I ain’t saying nothing
Just reverb and delaying
U ain’t hearing what I saying
U ain’t seeing what they’re spraying
Or all up in that food that you are tasting
Saying gracing, so complacent face it, fate is what you make it
So the best I could do
Give these niggas innovation
Steve jobs of this rap shit
You thought a mothafucker playin
They be like what the fuck going on
She bring it back like ay bay bay bay
Coming with them flows that original
Keep em haters lookin for a Better day
Bounce to the Melody
Keep it hot like a kettle ay
Fuck some nettle petals settle for some greeneray
Im the sickest of niggas
Quicker with liquor
Figured their figures would keep at mf bay
Like Mandalay
I got my green thumb
Dr. Shango is a botanists
Just dropping shit and being everything
Besides monotonous
Anomalous a sick hypothesis
The modern modulus
Raps be painting pictures
Im davinchi of these novelists
Burying all these hip hop gods
In my necropolis
Brining innocent people
And I feed them to the hostages
Im strangling the ignorant
And slapping them with consciousness
Merty fucking Shango
Now spit your verse with confidence
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