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Frylock - I AM THE UROBUROS (Ethereal Python) Lyrics



Frylock - I AM THE UROBUROS (Ethereal Python) Lyrics
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They say my mind full of trippy wit
Esoteric knowledge spraying out my mouth is gibberish ( to yall)
Catch me drifting off just a little bit
Caught up in some ignorance, here spittin' till you're sick of it
Psy Hit like Espeon
Rearrange my polygons, thereupon
I've eaten my tail, Ethereal Python
My crew, folly stalked
Shadows where we often walk
Hubris is illusion
When flying with all the lights off
Said man, who's to say
Not me, but probably an opp
Saying demonizing things
When I work I'm all weak
Barely can I speak
So I just read, looking into what yall will never see
Yeah I am just a python
Slithering not far
From devouring myself
As I navigate through the stars
You wanna turn my life off
Press hit all my buttons to reawaken
That hunger, chewing more than I can bite on
I'm coded, like a python
Debugging the lake
With my head in my ass
Like that suicidal snake
To feast on all the insects
Along with all the fakes
I ain't in it for the money
I just want a friendly face
For no more weight on my shoulders
That Sorrows seem to create
Maybe I could do a music
And make all you bitches shake
Or slither
Fry with the carbs, then the rhythm, Imma door dash
Bringing food for thought, All delivered to your mind
In the constructs of your internal prison
Yeah, we of the same fate
I was built for demolition
But who's to say I'm doomed today
Ego was the villain
My body was once a temple
Till it burned down the village
Now I'm walkin with a split wig
My proses spell addiction to the words
Once these people hear the pain within these scriptures
Pythons fight hard
Morning dew with light fog
Brushing on my ankles
Tall grass, I hope they bite soft
Mic is in my right arm
Headphones on my head
And my realitys still dim
Stealing the light from out my eyeballs
Living in a world full of snakes, fiends, and deviants
The Rod of Asclepius couldn't cure out Shared Emptiness
I'm the type of guy to
Get in my feelings quick
Redefining wos
Every day will get you nowhere quick
At least not in a city
Full of venomous entities
Posing here to you as humans
In reality it's a vanity
Woah, that's wild
You know on this track
I hope I got the style
You know what we do
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They say my mind full of trippy wit
Esoteric knowledge spraying out my mouth is gibberish ( to yall)
Catch me drifting off just a little bit
Caught up in some ignorance, here spittin' till you're sick of it
Psy Hit like Espeon
Rearrange my polygons, thereupon
I've eaten my tail, Ethereal Python
My crew, folly stalked
Shadows where we often walk
Hubris is illusion
When flying with all the lights off
Said man, who's to say
Not me, but probably an opp
Saying demonizing things
When I work I'm all weak
Barely can I speak
So I just read, looking into what yall will never see
Yeah I am just a python
Slithering not far
From devouring myself
As I navigate through the stars
You wanna turn my life off
Press hit all my buttons to reawaken
That hunger, chewing more than I can bite on
I'm coded, like a python
Debugging the lake
With my head in my ass
Like that suicidal snake
To feast on all the insects
Along with all the fakes
I ain't in it for the money
I just want a friendly face
For no more weight on my shoulders
That Sorrows seem to create
Maybe I could do a music
And make all you bitches shake
Or slither
Fry with the carbs, then the rhythm, Imma door dash
Bringing food for thought, All delivered to your mind
In the constructs of your internal prison
Yeah, we of the same fate
I was built for demolition
But who's to say I'm doomed today
Ego was the villain
My body was once a temple
Till it burned down the village
Now I'm walkin with a split wig
My proses spell addiction to the words
Once these people hear the pain within these scriptures
Pythons fight hard
Morning dew with light fog
Brushing on my ankles
Tall grass, I hope they bite soft
Mic is in my right arm
Headphones on my head
And my realitys still dim
Stealing the light from out my eyeballs
Living in a world full of snakes, fiends, and deviants
The Rod of Asclepius couldn't cure out Shared Emptiness
I'm the type of guy to
Get in my feelings quick
Redefining wos
Every day will get you nowhere quick
At least not in a city
Full of venomous entities
Posing here to you as humans
In reality it's a vanity
Woah, that's wild
You know on this track
I hope I got the style
You know what we do
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Writer: Lane DesHotels
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Performed By: Frylock
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Lane DesHotels
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