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Broot McCoy - Military March Manual (Guide to an Eternal Soul) [Prod. By 90culture] Lyrics



Broot McCoy - Military March Manual (Guide to an Eternal Soul) [Prod. By 90culture] Lyrics




Feeling taller than Australian Pines
Homies roast each other like pine nuts during wintertime
Flow is so sublime
Gin with sprite, lemon lime
Searching for Signs without Gibson and the crop circles
Homies light the cigarillo blowing purple
Herbal, we're all connected like people coming together in a Gap commercial
For certain this time around, no faking and jiving
Stakes is more than 3 Feet High and Rising
Out here thriving
Grew up on the crime-side thieving for no kind of reason
Maybe cause in Florida you don't really feel the change in seasons
What I was believing, that a higher power would keep me from grieving
But whoa down Charlie Brown, good grief
Sulking of teeth, round my way ain't shit sweet
So I had to switch up, couldn't be bitched up
Thought buying a gat would make me look tough
Until I got snuffed
Oh well, you live and you learn
Hells scorching, I can feel the burn
Like calories are fading fast
The killer is trailing, rocking a Jason mask
But I ain't letting him get the last laugh
Hollowed out tree where the owl perched can see past
33 degrees, drop the temp lower to freeze that
That be the steelo, make the crowd ease back
Rap realm, we seized that
Cesars palace, high bets on the craps tables
Old wise fables and wives tales make time able
To just sit in place
Pendulum swinging, back and forth how my mind race
This is a taste, lightly dripped
My brain can't be gripped
Pollack style structure to my verses
Deathly ill, get a line of hearses
Hexed curses

Farewell to the flesh
We banging out till the death
God bless your eternal soul
We march correct with every step
Finesse, ain't out to get a rep
Just trying to pay the reapers toll
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Feeling taller than Australian Pines
Homies roast each other like pine nuts during wintertime
Flow is so sublime
Gin with sprite, lemon lime
Searching for Signs without Gibson and the crop circles
Homies light the cigarillo blowing purple
Herbal, we're all connected like people coming together in a Gap commercial
For certain this time around, no faking and jiving
Stakes is more than 3 Feet High and Rising
Out here thriving
Grew up on the crime-side thieving for no kind of reason
Maybe cause in Florida you don't really feel the change in seasons
What I was believing, that a higher power would keep me from grieving
But whoa down Charlie Brown, good grief
Sulking of teeth, round my way ain't shit sweet
So I had to switch up, couldn't be bitched up
Thought buying a gat would make me look tough
Until I got snuffed
Oh well, you live and you learn
Hells scorching, I can feel the burn
Like calories are fading fast
The killer is trailing, rocking a Jason mask
But I ain't letting him get the last laugh
Hollowed out tree where the owl perched can see past
33 degrees, drop the temp lower to freeze that
That be the steelo, make the crowd ease back
Rap realm, we seized that
Cesars palace, high bets on the craps tables
Old wise fables and wives tales make time able
To just sit in place
Pendulum swinging, back and forth how my mind race
This is a taste, lightly dripped
My brain can't be gripped
Pollack style structure to my verses
Deathly ill, get a line of hearses
Hexed curses

Farewell to the flesh
We banging out till the death
God bless your eternal soul
We march correct with every step
Finesse, ain't out to get a rep
Just trying to pay the reapers toll
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