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Juv3y - THE BOLD VIBRANT EDGE (THE THIN GREY LINE CONTRASTED) Lyrics



Juv3y - THE BOLD VIBRANT EDGE (THE THIN GREY LINE CONTRASTED) Lyrics
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Can this be him?
The one I have waited centuries to see?
How strange
So far from his path that I barely see the promise of glory
Can this be him?
The one I have waited centuries to see?
How strange
So far from his path that I barely see the promise of glory
Can this be him? This Hellboy?
Feel like f*cking Bowser
Keep the princess in a tower
Peep knew bout dem Castles
He was just a Hell Boy
Sure hope
You've enjoyed the powder
But we've reached the final hour
Need a f*cking cape
It's my favorite power up
Your a scrub, just a pup
Your the grub and I'm the hub
Rotiform on German whips
Loosest lips, get on my ship
Captain Morgan, got a fortune
On my radar, your a blip
Couldn't find a single shit
But a turd left inside the toilet
That's you
Got it pointed and it's loaded
Your a threat?
Dully noted
JUV3Y
Pruh
Moted
Top of the demon scale
Truly wish you Hell
And I couldn't sell out
Got the world under spell
We got beef like in-n-out
It's the sea dweller
Bout to sail out
You like Helen Keller
Can you see now?
How you so f*cking senile?
Denials a river in Egypt
You love this clip when you eat it
The real Yung Plague
Better believe it
( Jew v)
I don't like gunplay
Imma let it spit
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Can this be him?
The one I have waited centuries to see?
How strange
So far from his path that I barely see the promise of glory
Can this be him?
The one I have waited centuries to see?
How strange
So far from his path that I barely see the promise of glory
Can this be him? This Hellboy?
Feel like f*cking Bowser
Keep the princess in a tower
Peep knew bout dem Castles
He was just a Hell Boy
Sure hope
You've enjoyed the powder
But we've reached the final hour
Need a f*cking cape
It's my favorite power up
Your a scrub, just a pup
Your the grub and I'm the hub
Rotiform on German whips
Loosest lips, get on my ship
Captain Morgan, got a fortune
On my radar, your a blip
Couldn't find a single shit
But a turd left inside the toilet
That's you
Got it pointed and it's loaded
Your a threat?
Dully noted
JUV3Y
Pruh
Moted
Top of the demon scale
Truly wish you Hell
And I couldn't sell out
Got the world under spell
We got beef like in-n-out
It's the sea dweller
Bout to sail out
You like Helen Keller
Can you see now?
How you so f*cking senile?
Denials a river in Egypt
You love this clip when you eat it
The real Yung Plague
Better believe it
( Jew v)
I don't like gunplay
Imma let it spit
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Writer: Morgan Conley
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Performed By: Juv3y
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Morgan Conley
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