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No Hooks

from Naknek EP by Art Morera

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lyrics

I ate breakfast in two minutes
This song has no chorus, no Hooks
All lines
Yeah
Raindrops on my white tea
Flow high key so enlightening you might see it dance with your kite string
Sunrises be bright pink and I swear I’m busy as I’ve ever been
Cursed like conversing with fisherman
Still fresher than a peppermint
Pussy all on my breath again
It’s a diet I highly recommend
Got a taste palette for estrogen
Cup of juice, little extra gin
Want to start a fire, let my record spin
This wind the loser is destined to win
That howl in the hell is my second wind
Adventures testing the strength of men
Spill my guts see the angst within
Gold all in my gangsta grin
Blood sweat and tears on my handkerchief
Name is written every place I’ve been
Yeah that’s me
No hooks

All lines, no hooks
Fish scale on my finger nails
Bed linen smell like entrails
Face hidden behind a thin vail
Some details I can’t entail
On the plane over here I had a Gingerale
Wore rain boots, might’ve squished a snail
Wearing slugs Reppin Miyayo
Ayoo

No hooks

Yeah, all lines no hooks

Yeah, yeah

Give her that D under natural sunlight
Bet you thought it was The Flash when I run by
Cash under my pillow hmm
Power naps, no lullaby
High as noon, and you gotta think faster than gun fights
Cause these ocean raps have your tongue tied
One verse leaves a lot of space between you and I
If you trying to bridge the gap better jump high
Higher than I is
Looking out the window on a mountain of ice
In the middle of July on the way to Alaska
Want an update, wait until after

No hooks

All lines, no hooks

Last verse

The clock tick tocks as it watches me
Rocks beneath as I walk the street
Find a comfortable bed to get off your feet
Things we endure to get on our feet
So interesting I got some sleep
Make a couple grand it’s been an awesome week
In the factory still processing
Is wearing my grills still flossing teeth
Look me up in the glossary
See my name next to anomaly
Left books at home that I long to read
But I’ll buy some more on a shopping spree
Why is the word lie in library
Does the word please sound like police
Do the manner in which I pull these bars off make me the best rightfully
One things for sure, y’all copy me
In the freezer feeling like Rocky III
Work with my hands no boxing ring
While the hands of time tick tocking 

No hooks

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from Naknek EP, released August 6, 2022

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