Egypt

Album cover art for "Egypt" by Sunshine Christo

Sunshine Christo - Rap

Egypt

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Duration: 1:15

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[Verse] I know better than to show a nifty bitch my tricky tricks I'm a slippery snake, shape shift out of my fucking kicks Dirt Mobb ain't dead, it's just silent like the mist You ain't fucking hear it coming, 'cause you focused on the wind Focus on my hip, gun makes them paraplegic Gun fuming real hot, thought we was in Egypt They got puddles in their chest, I think they're defeated Flip a coin to decide which one they're meeting Bleeding, I make myself bleed just to feel pain So when the real thing happens, I can stay tame Under control, I have to coordinate My body heating up, I might just burst into flames The weak die, so I never tried to lend them help 'Cause if I did, it'd be a waste of what I've dealt How can you relate when you ain't share a fraction of what I've felt? I've fell so far down into the dark To find my soul you'd have to search very far Such a distance would take way too long So I turned around and just allowed it to go on Feel like Goth, might be the time to crash No need to repair, it just be like that, no need to repair, it just be like that No need to repair, it just be like that

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  • Sunshine Christo