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Leper Khan Video (MV)




Performed By: Chris Power
Length: 3:10
Written by: Christopher Power




Chris Power - Leper Khan Lyrics




Shame old shit to the abyss
Convince them fools I'm flyin'
The acid ambassador
Semblance of a master got me salty as the soil my momma toiled
Hands be muddy as the sacrifice she made from
Loving hand she evade from
And it's sorry to say
What is ain't never dun gonna change
The hand ya got
Ya got
So buy or bite it
I'm draggin' the deep end
Kickin' in every closet
Withdrawin' deposits of pain and aggravation
Shame top seller
Trickin' out multiple stations
Heir of the laundry
Never seen the tab but sure to pay
So pass the change and keep the buck
Cuz sense before satisfaction my final statement
I'm fictional fact
I'm sure to fake it!
I'm prized and plastered
Taddled on by every tassle that done poured a word right past
Til I'm passin' again
Backseat surpassin' the van
Vandalists pocket empty wallet 'cept family and friends
Cuz no I don't care much for understanding
When peace is fallin' to pieces
For my piece?
Y'all best believe won't be so undemanding
Count the points
I'll count them bandits
See who loses first
Converse about the worst
And pop each other's mothers in a panic

I'd give a shit
But it's so god damned easy not so
Vs some man knee deep in plans who can't decide which way to rot?
That shit's so bogus
'Yo focus
Ya gotta bring the fire
If ya wanna bring the locusts'
But yo
What if I don't?
Who's gonna notice?
I'll stoke the flame
Cry and scream and shout until they charge YOU put it out
How long you think they gonna thank ya for the ashes?
Soothscreamin' bastard
I'm dreamin' a little dream of what could be if I was just a little smarter
Stronger
Faster
Wisers?
Plenty!
Hops
Scotch
Rocks and Henny
Many a time and crawlspace
So f*ck grace
I'm fallin' petty

Reformed saviour
Well-done truce
I'm beggin' for the fork's favour
Meme!
Unprocessed but PC!
Release-triggered beast
Warning paths to proceeders
Uh
Oh my kingdom for a king
Dyin' need of a leader
Seeing seized by believers
Ah
Follow back with forty thieves
Plagiarize the leaves til they leavins
Shell a couple corps so they's even
Cup of force feedings
Necessary course
Divorced of sequence
Kinetic aesthetic for my foster features
Prophylactic for the source to cease
And grow wired on my lifetime DIY floatin' tire island
And retire on the beaches
Self-made freak
I'm f*ckin' wild off the feces
Got me seein' there's a lion in that shepard
Khan in every leper
Emperors in lost men babblin' on all basic
Gotta face it
Not a single monkey knowin' better!

But that don't stop these violins
Or jacked hearts from bleedin' on my island
They'd see my plastic eaten
But don't wanna see no violence?
Just a salty ditch
Autograph
And a handshake
Assess my post-worth
Dispersed in verse upon the landscape
Yo I've made my weight
I'm prime for cookin'
I'm born quantum
Really only here cuz you ain't lookin'
So look twice
Cuz first already took it yo
And they even left a token
Pile of dirt
Too bad my momma's hands are broken

Five-star degeneral
Foamin' at the gate
I take that salespitch federal
Moment of my wake is all you need to rape ruins
Calm
Wrong and ready
How the f*ck you people do it?
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Shame old shit to the abyss
Convince them fools I'm flyin'
The acid ambassador
Semblance of a master got me salty as the soil my momma toiled
Hands be muddy as the sacrifice she made from
Loving hand she evade from
And it's sorry to say
What is ain't never dun gonna change
The hand ya got
Ya got
So buy or bite it
I'm draggin' the deep end
Kickin' in every closet
Withdrawin' deposits of pain and aggravation
Shame top seller
Trickin' out multiple stations
Heir of the laundry
Never seen the tab but sure to pay
So pass the change and keep the buck
Cuz sense before satisfaction my final statement
I'm fictional fact
I'm sure to fake it!
I'm prized and plastered
Taddled on by every tassle that done poured a word right past
Til I'm passin' again
Backseat surpassin' the van
Vandalists pocket empty wallet 'cept family and friends
Cuz no I don't care much for understanding
When peace is fallin' to pieces
For my piece?
Y'all best believe won't be so undemanding
Count the points
I'll count them bandits
See who loses first
Converse about the worst
And pop each other's mothers in a panic

I'd give a shit
But it's so god damned easy not so
Vs some man knee deep in plans who can't decide which way to rot?
That shit's so bogus
'Yo focus
Ya gotta bring the fire
If ya wanna bring the locusts'
But yo
What if I don't?
Who's gonna notice?
I'll stoke the flame
Cry and scream and shout until they charge YOU put it out
How long you think they gonna thank ya for the ashes?
Soothscreamin' bastard
I'm dreamin' a little dream of what could be if I was just a little smarter
Stronger
Faster
Wisers?
Plenty!
Hops
Scotch
Rocks and Henny
Many a time and crawlspace
So f*ck grace
I'm fallin' petty

Reformed saviour
Well-done truce
I'm beggin' for the fork's favour
Meme!
Unprocessed but PC!
Release-triggered beast
Warning paths to proceeders
Uh
Oh my kingdom for a king
Dyin' need of a leader
Seeing seized by believers
Ah
Follow back with forty thieves
Plagiarize the leaves til they leavins
Shell a couple corps so they's even
Cup of force feedings
Necessary course
Divorced of sequence
Kinetic aesthetic for my foster features
Prophylactic for the source to cease
And grow wired on my lifetime DIY floatin' tire island
And retire on the beaches
Self-made freak
I'm f*ckin' wild off the feces
Got me seein' there's a lion in that shepard
Khan in every leper
Emperors in lost men babblin' on all basic
Gotta face it
Not a single monkey knowin' better!

But that don't stop these violins
Or jacked hearts from bleedin' on my island
They'd see my plastic eaten
But don't wanna see no violence?
Just a salty ditch
Autograph
And a handshake
Assess my post-worth
Dispersed in verse upon the landscape
Yo I've made my weight
I'm prime for cookin'
I'm born quantum
Really only here cuz you ain't lookin'
So look twice
Cuz first already took it yo
And they even left a token
Pile of dirt
Too bad my momma's hands are broken

Five-star degeneral
Foamin' at the gate
I take that salespitch federal
Moment of my wake is all you need to rape ruins
Calm
Wrong and ready
How the f*ck you people do it?
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Writer: Christopher Power
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