M.H.D. lyrics

[Verse]
Tickle triflin'
Hammer-and-sickle cyclin'
You know Ro' stylin'
Hat c*cked like the rifleman (miracles have details)
52 blocks, 8 chakras
Big Papa might be time for clippin' an officer (miracles have details)
Let me not elaborate
I will not be surrendering my seed to the magistrate
Constable of commonwealth (miracles have details)
So what the f*ck is there to talk about?
Wet wipes and passion
79th and Ashton (miracles have details)
His leg locked from a lack of potassium
This is back when f*ck you was the axiom (miraclеs have details)
Nothing wild feels sorry for itself
I don't feel sorry for mysеlf (miracles have details)
Rips in the aura
Fond of flora
Adored explorer
The sword recoils in horror (miracles have details)
Flotsam of Gomorrah
The hot-handed señora
The water was my first reporter (miracles have details)
Sampler whatever
Wrote my first rhyme with the tip of a dampened feather
Wasn't ink but it was red (miracles have details)
The ship can't sink
It's in my head
Life's a sandwich
Get that bread (miracles have details)
Meat for cheese
I know the ledge
Dangle my legs
Golden lead (miracles have details)
Eyes rupture from the pressure
So by all measure I had to keep those closed (miracles have details)
Navigate the space by a feeling in my bones
Poems (miracles have details)
[Outro]
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