TyC // 95 KiD - Hemingway lyrics

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TyC // 95 KiD - Hemingway lyrics

{Intro - Ernest Hemingway Sample} {Verse 1:} Flying like Manta Rays in animes Brunetti, that was the tip here's the rest of my dick Giant Marlin is thralling up on the upper deck Caught a sec‘ to listen up a minute - Check it – Dig it Like quarter Rex, a quarter mess Just a quarter mile away from your daughter's nest Rest is extraterestrial, Incest of something nasty Desicions that dun brought me here Experiment went badly Y'all don't get my f**ing lingue My tongue numb though Cause every word I‘ve sung Was a smite on the Son of jungle k**in‘ these cats, I call it my cat cradle f** your stable mind n***a, I'm grinding In on my grinder ring sticky finger sticks a b**h named Mary J No Blige, ain't no courage, to just cross her off a single day (ayy) Shou‘ never lie, a thousand miles like Shaolin who Devour smoke, I'll see you in an hour folks! {Hook:} "This is Ernest Hemingway.." Telling you n***as to cut off your f**ing arm Like the charm of a big head of a marlin d**h of large a**ault of spartans Who treaded with caution - Justify through our eyes, but shou‘ never lie {Verse 2:} In the deep, that f**ing Marlin is making me weak The boat creeks, I really need something to eat But it's been since a week on the bait 3 weeks since I have ate Yo f** your food stamps I see a Big a** fish on my plate The poison, Joy for a Poissons - Never had a croissant Flamboyant, flambés en entrées, its a pa**iôn, please Its boiling, the f**ing tension to get it out with ease I feel a Summer Breeze, thinking of my wife and daughter This f**ing b**h is my only chance for food by water I slaughtered all of our animals like a predator Cuttin‘ em‘like an editor Gutted em‘ with machetes for cheddah I ate em‘ later, but didn't like the flavor {Hook:} "This is Ernest Hemingway.." Telling you n***as to cut off your f**ing arm Like the charm of a big head of a marlin d**h of large a**ault of spartans Who treaded with caution - Justify through our eyes, but shou‘ never lie {Verse 3:} Through the ghost of a higher author I speak Weak, comprehension of the inner mind is pityful I pull the string, I pray to god for a miracle And even though I'm just a man with nothing but a wish To stay man, in a boat, pulling on a fish Till I'm home, and I see, the damn sharks ate my fish (f**!) Damn, this f**ing booze got me Hemingway - Anyway..? -- My hemming's way too loose to represent a Denim From ages back like Lenin‘s, crazy stans like Lennon's Everyday there lemons, and everyday there peaches But that's been a fact ever since you were a fetus Representing the Z, yo please Check the sequence {Hook:} "This is Ernest Hemingway.." Telling you n***as to cut off your f**ing arm Like the charm of a big head of a marlin d**h of large a**ault of spartans Who treaded with caution - Justify through our eyes, but shou‘ never lie. (repeat x2) Telling you n***as to cut off your f**ing arm Like the charm of a..(Cuts away into shout out)