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Eudaemon Video (MV)




Performed By: Jehnova
Length: 2:30
Written by: Owan Zili




Jehnova - Eudaemon Lyrics




Who am I eye
Over these beats
Overly stupid like looking beef
I'm a gorilla
Bang on my chest
Stripes on my back got these hasbeens depressed
Ye
Nuxsense till day of my death
Knight in this armour
Looking for cheques
Life ain't no checkers
Live through the infinite
Eligence bled
Straight the my pours
Dripping in sauce
From the day I was born
Head on the cross
Heart on these songs
Mental on rocks
Looking at beauty
One day this will rot
My thoughts are lot
Smoking this pot
This noise it won't stop
Nova you loser one day you will flop
Bitch I don't give a f*ck
Living it up
Making this music the room going up
Boom in the bass
I feel like a king
All of the thirties try f*ck with my team
Yung weedaholic my eyes in a beam
Feet in these Nike's
Arm on a queen
Ye
Cyclops
The bomb drops
The pain wont stop till Im supplied with heat from a cough drop
Metronome
You met your clone
I missed the chance of getting know
Through apps on the telephone

Stay true to my cause
Of carvings the bars
Shit I been on my avant garde shit
Blitz through the stars
The feeling go far
Like flying off the handle bars hit

I'm heart you just vein
Im Peeling the images outta my brain
Simple but strange
My feet on the street so discreet when creep through the creek's of ninja im one with domentia
I'm spirit I'm finding my center
I'm vodka shots shot through a rocket encase with plutonium like atoms we popping
Nuxsense The Saviors we show and don't stop it
New house by the hill on my mam Ima cop it
Hope cops don't harass,
The race to the stacks of the cash
I'm taking this paper by storm like I'm flash
Dash through your office space
Head fried with grass
Bape on back and Gucci on my sack
Hoe I don't slack
Hoes know I'm back
Slapped out your nap
You buckets of crabs
Caught up with chemistry coating the lab
With essence of buddah

Stay true to my cause
Of carvings these bars
Shit I been on my avant garde shit
Blitz through these stars
The feeling go far
Like flying off the handle bars hit
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Who am I eye
Over these beats
Overly stupid like looking beef
I'm a gorilla
Bang on my chest
Stripes on my back got these hasbeens depressed
Ye
Nuxsense till day of my death
Knight in this armour
Looking for cheques
Life ain't no checkers
Live through the infinite
Eligence bled
Straight the my pours
Dripping in sauce
From the day I was born
Head on the cross
Heart on these songs
Mental on rocks
Looking at beauty
One day this will rot
My thoughts are lot
Smoking this pot
This noise it won't stop
Nova you loser one day you will flop
Bitch I don't give a f*ck
Living it up
Making this music the room going up
Boom in the bass
I feel like a king
All of the thirties try f*ck with my team
Yung weedaholic my eyes in a beam
Feet in these Nike's
Arm on a queen
Ye
Cyclops
The bomb drops
The pain wont stop till Im supplied with heat from a cough drop
Metronome
You met your clone
I missed the chance of getting know
Through apps on the telephone

Stay true to my cause
Of carvings the bars
Shit I been on my avant garde shit
Blitz through the stars
The feeling go far
Like flying off the handle bars hit

I'm heart you just vein
Im Peeling the images outta my brain
Simple but strange
My feet on the street so discreet when creep through the creek's of ninja im one with domentia
I'm spirit I'm finding my center
I'm vodka shots shot through a rocket encase with plutonium like atoms we popping
Nuxsense The Saviors we show and don't stop it
New house by the hill on my mam Ima cop it
Hope cops don't harass,
The race to the stacks of the cash
I'm taking this paper by storm like I'm flash
Dash through your office space
Head fried with grass
Bape on back and Gucci on my sack
Hoe I don't slack
Hoes know I'm back
Slapped out your nap
You buckets of crabs
Caught up with chemistry coating the lab
With essence of buddah

Stay true to my cause
Of carvings these bars
Shit I been on my avant garde shit
Blitz through these stars
The feeling go far
Like flying off the handle bars hit
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Writer: Owan Zili
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