The Dance of Donquixote
Connor Quest!, Tyler Clark
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Donquixote
My dog's below me
Don't cross the OG
Can not dethrone me
Donquixote
My dog's below me
Don't cross the OG
Can not dethrone me
Killer from a child, let's be honest I'm a foul cunt
Dropping in style, I'm the king of addressing thousands
Pick wherever as my address, that's the outcome
Give us a smile, you're never fully dressed without one
The prince of crime is on this, sickly vile and toxic
Don't need to see for moves to connect and link that fibre optics
I drew the line, you crossed it, you knew the price, so what gives
Just stupid right? That's the only explanation
That you schmo's would get the notion
That the Doffy will get complacent
Sole proprietor of violence, the highest bidders,
You get that statement
I'll torture man and any name that I've chosen
You know the saying laws are made to be broken
Tied tongues
Leave 'em all high strung
You're under my thumb
Doing the dance of Donquixote
Lies spun
Colour so vibrant
Nowhere to hide from
The dance of Donquixote
Donquixote
My dog's below me
Don't cross the OG
Can not dethrone me
Donquixote
My dog's below me
Don't cross the OG
Can not dethrone me
Hellish hierarchy and a devilish pact
No, my family is everything unless you're a rat
Unspoken rules, thought they understood, don't speak to piglets
Leave open wounds cause these snitches don't get the privilige
Of these stitches, it's a mean business and I mean business
Seem twisted, been ripping weak links in the system
Webbing the lies, every line I tend to weave cryptic
Stepping on flies, they never quite, get the way he spins it
I was born gifted, my birthday might as well be Christmas
Get a bitch to tie up my loose ends like they're seem stresses
Your dreams fiction, they scream give him a chance
Be witness to my victory, life sits in my hands
I'm still a threat if you throw me in cuffs
Got intel that is damaging no joke or a bluff
Worried 'bout the guillotine blade and your throat being cut
But I'm the rope that is holding it up
Tied tongues
Leave 'em all high strung
You're under my thumb
Doing the dance of Donquixote
Lies spun
Colour so vibrant
Nowhere to hide from
The dance of Donquixote