Lyrics:
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..
[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that
get you high
Soapbar pollen Thai stick or Skunk
When I get a new delivery I do a little spunk
Tell me why you need or make a list
I'm Mike Balls and I'm
of the dust, in the dusk
I must collect the samples from the rust
Penetrate the crust then trust no living
Driven by the sonic, language passion
Your ashes spark
you true as the dawn
While the furious eye on the sun is upon us
The way your breasts dance while we're making love
Now that is a line penned by
minute, an hour
Comets caught and devoured by the power
In the cursed room has planted evil seeds
In the land far from removed from Adam and Eve
C'est le guide du loulou, bar, by night,
Dans tous les coups foireux et dans toutes les arnaques.
Je suis un putain de clando, j'arrive de Vitry en
C'est le guide du loulou, bar, by night,
Dans tous les coups foireux et dans toutes les arnaques.
Je suis un putain de clando, j'arrive de Vitry en
I feel like half of my life has passed us by
That’s why
That’s why
Clouds in front so behind
The skies
Disguised
Light still finds a way to shine
really use it to tell time nah
and my n***** they be by my side
ima make sure that we all fine yeah
and I know a few n***** who died
still think about
Practical politician
For the people
By the people
What's best for your nation
Majors administration
Topics for your conversation
Ball like
mind
This ain't a race but i'm getting you to the finish line
By any means cause i'm feeling all this energy
And when you get to me, i'm feeling up
the breeze, yeah
You were flowing in the breeze
Why do pollen make me sneeze
Why is it, when you look at me
That I freeze
The sky's so clear now
All I want is
as we sing
Kiss of the creed
Blue as can be
What if delusion
Brought you to me
The end of the fleas
Swarmed by the bees
Gathering pollen
Walking
make me pollen sick
Never been the type to let disrespect go, that ain't my policy
Young nigga well-read, and I dropped out of college but I'm still
breezes
Across fields of nectar clover
She carries the heavy scent of
Gold pollen and milkweed
She leaves the room
The sound is like smoke rising
It curls
a heartless and cold moment of callousness
Just like the tattered remnants of her dress
Her vacant and butchered body
Sick, I'm nauseated by the bitch
This
by magic or some science
All the waves bend
To your will
And I wade in your warm waters
Quiet. Peaceful
Safe and still
And our sticky sweet sweat
Pollen pollution spreads
And its aquaborne
Particles of pain floating in the air
Through the nasal passage it will bring carnage
Nasal cavities
of pollen particles dancing all around
There are trees, too, in the distance
And they sway back and forth
And they're emerald green and tall and strong
see you
Fiend for me to write
And if it’s wrong
Then my apologies
I need a pile of Jesus
Tired of sneezing
I’m more sprung than pollen season
I’m so
sheik looch either
I want commas and periods semi colon i got bit by the money now my pockets swollen
Paint job honey bee the seats pollen I tell her get
. No Ghostwrite
VERSE1
Step up mek di street know how mi mind flow ever present uniqueness up in my brain tho, by the rivers of waters is
dreaming of that Central Islip field behind the school.
Dressed in red, she sat demurely under trees,
Green and full of leaves,
they blew their pollen down
like autumn the last leaf has fallen
You a whole flower but i guess i'm allergic to pollen
Tell this girl i hope we'll never ever meet again
When i
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