Lyrics:
1million 2million 3million 4
5million 6million 7million more
1billion 2billion 3billion 4
5billion 6billion 7billion more
Hey yo hey yo hey yo
I hope I hope
Three cups, three Ls, sip smoke inhale
Any day of the week, good drink, great weed
One cup, one L, till the sun come up
Two cups, two Ls, throwed till I
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
Intro tower from Coconut Airways three-seven-two
This is Captain Tobias Wilcox holding on runway two-nine
Request ATC clearance, over
Yes,
the place of life.
She believes that people are lice
who eat her, so she bites first her
thirst increases year by year and by the time
the sheen has
My soul getting angry you better gotta move
Fuck this
3ini f trophies for you nigga i got no mood
God bless
Got his protection bla ta shi khouf i
who's that writin') John the Revelator
Wrote the book of the seven seals
Look, God walked down the hill one day
Called Adam by his dame
And Adam
Intro tower from Coconut Airways three-seven-two
This is Captain Tobias Wilcox holding on runway two-nine
Request ATC clearance, over
Yes,
street? Lots of different animals, they are very, very sweet!
7. Seven silly birds live in the blue house, (whisteling) tirili,
Seven silly birds are
turning and got more time to do
Down on the Mississippi River detention camp fightin' the blues
I sit here rolling down a river and I dream about Mary Sue
3-2-1 liftoff jet pack shoot into space
Represent the dot 'til were blue in the face
Fre-fre-fresher than toothpaste
You know how we do in
Dirty Cash
Dirty Cash
Yeah, uh
Uh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels!
Yo, yo, yo
Yo it's the ghetto diplo', bridgin' like the Tri-Boro
hair filling government cascades of shredded beef
In grandma
Taking tumbling diaries into houses
Belonging to aunt dave and uncle mary
Fading sheets
the page
Munchhausen syndrome by proxy
A subtle poison that we can't gauge
You are one angry mother
Our fields as dry as bone
And masses cross lost borders
we've been
Talked to you Thinking of you
Drop by any time
Bobby, there's a concert on Tuesday
Hank and Mary get into town tomorrow
How about
for the guys
But despite all this, she still applied
She scored real high on her ACT and had a 3.5.
On graduation night, yes she cried
She figured it
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
all I know is get it
People hating on you tell em leave you out they mentions
I forgot to mention I done brought some Mary J
Come with me let's fade
thing he'll pay off like a loan
He worth seven-figures paying off his phone
These niggas is gone
I'm a take you then run it up
Til our kids in the back
(And now)
(Asapscience presents)
(One hundred digits of Pi)
Three point one four one five nine, this is Pi
Followed by
and bright like a chandelier
Hit the Mary three times, start a freestyle poof that's when Ray appear
Only on gas that will burn another layer of the atmosphere
Mary was a brown eyed girl from a map dot town
On the sunrise side where blue ridge wild streams settle down
Her momma always told her she was
of the seven seals
You know God walked down in the cool of the day
Called Adam by his name
But he refused to answer
Because he's naked and ashamed
Tell
you did silence your critics in the North
By hurling them into prison without benefit of charge or trial
Three
They say it wasn't Lincoln, John
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