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Phytogyras!

Phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Zoo mastigo phora!..
phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Phyto mastigo phora!..
phytogyras zoo a morons!..

I will box and boss you like a boss do a mob..
I will tie and toy you like a child do a toy..
When I book I book to boost Mr. Shy..
When I bung I bung to bung Mr. high..
Losing my patience now me don't wanna lie..

If I love you I will sly..
Coz you will spy..
When I hang up you will dry..


Verse 1

Am not the one to decide on who gonna die..
After the blood shed I will point on who gonna wipe..
All these guns these pistols who supply?
All loose knots in here who gonna tie?
We gonna bump, fall to see who gonna rise..
We gonna run a relay to see who gonna sighs..
When I web good who gonna bye?..
When I look I look up in the sky..
Icing on the cake is a bakers delight..

When I lay low you gonna rise..
What's your pick the king or the ace?
What's your pick the queen or the ace?
I just rabble and rouse like a boss do a mob..

Shock absorbers who mechanize?
Act or react which apply?
Is this the game I monopolize?
In this game I run with the ball I don't wanna lay..
When we show up and raid all who's gonna mind?
Talks of the town you know who mobilise?..
Get wise in picking on who you loyalise..
Stan and stalk on who you idolize..
Telling new tales is not for who gonna die..
Who's assure they will make it a day?..
Who will bet me to live through the night?..
Patiently waiting to see who will deny..
Just to resume coz me wanna laugh..
As bad as we are coz we foreplay..
As players as we are coz we delegate..


As I hop on bounce on my back come on join me relay..
All the debts in your mind come on join me repay..
Yo all listen me spitting this shit which you don't wanna say..
All the gossips and talks in town do they meditate?..



Verse 2

I don't sleep to dream of who I marry..
Don't overthink there's no other way..
After the storm then comes all the calms..
All the Ricks and Shaws here who's gonna ride?

I don't go to my bed at five now ask me why?.. Wake up at eight hoping for someone to give me a nine..
That's not the deal that is drill we don't post no bille!
Who do you think fix up the moon and the stars you look up to see in the sky?
Your contents of the brain are just very lame..
Am here for all your likes to pump in your sense..

Table's spread all the items for who wanna die..
Syringes and needles, pills served who gonna pop?
Some knives, axes, gold and diamonds leaving Jack with the pots..
Weed is one of the few things I don't know I like..
They opposed and provoked till I shouted all jokes aside..
Some hints for you to see who's gonna eye..
I can't see written oath that me undertake..
I wanna live no lie me don wanna die..
That's why I live like am gonna die..
Same reason I learn like am gonna live..
Do whatta say.. Just me ringing na larm..
Do whatcha say coz me ringing na larm.

Me show up here ringing alarm..
Me doing things me love the most..
Me scared to grave at the sight of the things that only me saw..
Me terrified by the sound of the things that only me heard..
How the hell you ask I survived me all alone..
Guess am flowing excess coz me in the zone..
Shun hybrids, digitals I will go analogue..


Come on! Dig! Bury it up and join me decay..
Come share me your game and join me play..
Let's meet up and charge as we gonna lay..
We gonna match up and walk to end this hullabaloo..

Phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Zoo mastigo phora!..
phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Phyto mastigo phora!..
phytogyras zoo a morons!..
Written by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
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