f/ Bonafide, Coffee, Pigeon John







[Chorus: Knowdaverbs]



Misery not exactly known consciously



Doesn't like being alone but loves company



La di dah di dah bahtah bahtah dweedle



Let your ears be deadend to the calling of the dung beetle







[Verse 1: Knowdaverbs]



Your not the same dude I knew man, your not him!



'Cause you've been acting different since you've been hanging with them



You were the coolest one I knew most distinguished of the pact



But now you bug with beetles and invest in something wack



Me, the third person, I like the first version



Then you switched style and compiled with dung cohersion



I guess you're feeling the points of peer pressure



Never do what beetles do even if they sweat ya



Old principles it's like you never had a need for



You're the one on my list deeply interceed for



Heeey! Let your ears be deadend



to the screaming of beetles and all the mess that they tread in







[Verse 2: Bonafide]



Ah man there she goes again blocking my vision



Her plan..



To see my death by any means the mission



one glance



Could speak the blaze I left extinguished back then back when..



She had me trapped in the pleasures of sin..



I must refuse to give in and take the kingdom by force.



But of course oh so tempting her voice of silk blend.



Aroma that of Egyptian musk if you will



did a dance before my eyes to one of our favourite tunes.



Reminding me of what we had and how it ended so soon.



Grave digger steady lookin for my corps I assume.



Measmurized gaining conscience as the plot took the fall.



She disappeared in thin air. Her name in smoke floated there.



Dung Beetle







[Chorus: Knowdaverbs]







[Verse 3: Coffee]



Embark upon journey of gigantic magnitude proportion and purpose



worthless as a porcelain purpose



if your vision's service. Division surface eat-



ing everything like acidic mass, a prolific cast and crew



I got a grasp on the realization of Christ, do you?



Glitch on the computer screen, catching wreck like a burning train



Making commuters scream to make it through this dream



A minor altercation from circumstances envelope



Dungbeetle at it again, formatted with pictures developed



Though evil swarm, I will not be conformed at all



Exemptions my redemption from mating call







[Verse 4: Pigeon John]



Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait



Without a care, Vaseline in my hair



Debonair. Here snare, superclean and I'm bare



Unaware the 7 factors got more UHH! Than you



Why do you need to follow, why do you do what we do



We enter the room, boom, never too soon. Ready to bloom



While the drones creatin' more clones that we consume



Alex the Great stayed young and beautiful without hate



We set trends while you bend to popular states



Wait - while they drink vodka I take my girl out to lobster



Why should we even imitate an imposter



While I'd rather emulate and conform to God's Son



while I mash out in Nash in my EV1 like skiiirrt!







[Chorus: Knowdaverbs]