"KARMIC CIRCLE" lyrics

Terror Reid & Domsta Lyrics

"KARMIC CIRCLE"
(feat. Riley Kasso)

[Domsta:]
Climb the top then burn the roof
This burning bush my golden goose
Silence tell me who is who
They feel 'fore I grace the room
Sell me short get underpaid
They tell me this shit overdue
Widely loved for being me
This shit don't work just cause it's you

Quest to brew this liquid truth
Only 3-4 drops'll do
Lotus wing Solstice bloom
Return to where my soul anew
Through and through
Stand the sands of time
They still can't solve the clues
Feeling like the artist formerly known
When I zip these boots

[Terror Reid:]
Fortify the peak dat I been climbin fo a century
Glorifyin violence keep it quiet like is sposed ta Be
Da karmic circle closin hear explosions wen I Show ma teef
I meet release u sleepin sheep da shepherd Hailin from beneath
Da answer to life I'm feelin 42
We drop da top n mollywhop em all before we Get loose
I need da loot I need da ends
Bendin corners inna Benz
Out collectin sheckles paint be speckled
Devil of tha promise land

[Riley Kasso:]
Always been the raw shit, these soft bitches get stepped on
Fuckin with a model bitch my dick harder than Teflon
Got her neck sore from swallowing, she tell her friends she slept wrong
Fake bitches bite and bark and shit, but all of y'all Nintendogs
I'm on some GTA shit
Real estate shit
Getting paid shit
Fuck a day shift
Indefinite paid vacation
I look good naked, y'all look bad naked
Shitting on these lame bitches been makin my ass famous


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