Dynasthicc - The Life Of The Red Pilled

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[part 1] [intro - dyna] Ayo! big ups to my boys in the building! Got motherfuckin’ gigs on the drums and flacko on the piano Flacko, you hit that shit Gigs, hold your’s, bitch [chorus - dyna] You take the red pill, blue pill, or abortion pill? Just ‘cause you’re my baby, i don’t need ‘em, what’s up Usually i’m a romantic, but your gyatt is just too fat Don’t you tell lies on me After i told the truth ‘bout you Don’t you tell lies on me After i told the truth ‘bout you You take the red pill, blue pill, or abortion pill? Just ‘cause you’re my baby, i don’t need ‘em, what’s up Usually i’m a romantic, but your gyatt is just too fat You take the red pill, blue pill, or abortion pill? Just ‘cause you’re my baby, i don’t need ‘em Usually i’m a romantic, but your gyatt is just too fat Usually, i take the red pill, but sometimes the wood needs the blue It’s only up from here It’s only up from here I just gotta say It’s only up from here It’s only up from here Your gyatt is just too fat. (drum) [part 2] [verse 1 - dyna] Woke up this morning with wet pussies in my mind Walk through the tunnel, i ain’t never seen the light I ain’t been listening, authority’s defied We hop the fences, drives benzes under influence Me, flacko, giggity, you’ll never know my life Fuck, all the sympathisers say it’s justified But if you saw your daddy get popped That might just change your mind Receiving trauma and leaving my grades behind Wish i kept my daddy, okay? that’s what i’d like I wish my father had never got into fights They act like two legends cannot co-exist The only trade off, a dumbass gon’ lose his life In this anecdote, my father is the dumbass Left behind a lot of questions that i would ask But right now, i’m cruising out It’s me, gigs and flacko [chorus 1 - dyna] Get your ass sent back to the gallows! You fucking dickhead bitch! (me, gigs and flacko) Yeah, we gon’ send your ass to the ground! (me, gigs and flacko) [verse 2 - dyna] Woke up this morning with wet pussies in my mind This wood ain’t satisfied, gon’ thrust it with all my might I’m also mindless, this kitty is really tight The euphoric sensation thrown off my line Pain receptors start ticking, but they’re not mine That’s just my father, on phone call entire time A loud bang, a crowd gathers, just the audio The call is ended, i’m running straight to the end of The city corner where the studio is sitting Inside the bitch, gigs and flacko just been singin’ I heard the echoes of my brother’s evil lies Meant to analyse the story line for line, but now there’s zero copies Head down to the corner store, taped off the crime A newly purchased walkie, analog to tell the time Crowds gathered, ain’t mattered how hard i tried Now, here is the twist of the storyline Well, dalton is my dad, and he is lil sigma [chorus 2 - dyna] Tell pops to bring me my shit, jamie! I can’t be arsed to ask myself (me, gigs and flacko) [skit - dj flaccid, big d giggity & dyna] Don’t go wasting your emotions Lay all your love on me! Ay. ay, flacko! Yeah, what? I heard the door Then go fuckin’... Go answer it then I guess Fuck! Bitch, what? Quiet down! I’m tryna sing! Ignore him, he’s a drunk They fucking killed him! Lightbulbs, they hang from the ceiling! This is another fucking banana that i’m peeling! [chorus 3 - dyna] Me, flacko, gigs in the house The life of the red pilled, that's the story i’ve been talking ‘bout [outro - big d giggity & dj flaccid] Lightbulbs, they hang from the ceiling! They do not understand the fucking shit that i’m feeling! Flacko, shut up! What? what? Sigma’s fuckin’ dead Bitch, what? Dalton got his ass fucking popped! Oh, fuck
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