Letter 2 EYE ~ starring ILLADEL x smoothwaffle x Paul Brown

from Sonya's Son by Dookiebrownflow

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lyrics

Fan still wave the steel
Wit my hands
Seen homies selling out pots
Now in a can
Ave wild pulling out glock's
Wont even jam
Plantation or plan
Infatuated wit blood
And infatuated wit scam
We pop culture
Detach the head the from body Just to deny sculpture
By product of my environment Drinking salt water
Go against nature
You can't deny order
War going on outside
No man is safe from
Tell da squad stay dangerous Don't mean the safe one
Protect mine body and spirit
And let the safe sponge
sun roof down
And let bass the thump

Another day
And the sun draws night
Means another tug
Of the burn I high
U-n-i verse more when alive
Heaven and hell
Is beheld in the eye
They broke the rules
Now the fools get by
We roped the jewels
Now the fools throw eyes
Its no surpise that we livin a lie
Shit get hectic man
I look at the sky
Theres always more
Than what meets my eyes
Its no surprise nigga

Mighty morphing
Supply the fortune
Rhyming torches
Imply a fortress
Sign a coffin
And tie the corpses
Live in love
Or simply die in forfeit
Flow is drip
Trip you lie in pulpit
Who raise a calf
Up to an iron horse
Entire cultures
Will hide in alters
If they felt the wrath
Of one of my hadoukens
So high in orbit
Giving God the worship
Live in faith
Or you can die on war ships
Ricochet what I inscribe
The source is
These super sayings
Keep a rising aura
Cells will transform
What I absorb in
The hell we ran on
Could eye an Horus
Tyrannosaurus with a tan torus
Can import into
The hands of sourcers
Tour the planet
Plus the plan enormous
A Billion bucks
So we can grant according
The wicked crumbles
On the land the lords in
Wings we soar with
Will fan the morning
Their fangs are forming
We ran the swarm in
The sand is storming
The air's revolving
It's rare I'm roaring
Raw with war
Or you'll land in torment
Merits morphing
Hunt Or starve
Nigga fairest warning

Another day
And the sun draws night
Means another tug
Of the burn I high
U-n-i verse more when alive
Heaven and hell
Is beheld in the eye
They broke the rules
Now the fools get by
We roped the jewels
Now the fools throw eyes
Its no surpise that we livin a lie
Shit get hectic man
I look at the sky
Theres always more
Than what meets my eyes
Its no surprise nigga

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from Sonya's Son, released August 27, 2021

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Dookiebrownflow New Jersey

DookieBrownFlow is an amalgamation of Poetry and Hip Hop.
1/2 of the illustrious "Second Womb" the duo released an impressive 24 Ep's in 24 Months a few years ago. DookieBrownFlow has been touring the planet as an independent artist for about 7 years behind the power of blockchain. The emcee has shown his true nature in faith and has established himself as one most dynamic performers of this time. ... more