Lyrics:
Lava Pit
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
Intro
How the fuck did you get in my castle
Chorus
Murder
spins
Each song I write is a "fuck you" to the haters
And they ain't getting saved by no caped crusaders
I ain't one to fool with none of you bitches
and I am The creature, did a whole album I Don't need a feature
This is my class and I am the teacher, This is my church and I am the Preacher
Hanging
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
them so much that it hurt and all the bartenders knew your name
And all the pimps knew your car and we lay by the Nazz
And we were blessed yes, we are
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
the most
Yes I be doing the most, holding back better not in the notes
Matter fact better not in this host, viral and my rank is revocked
I know that
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
Yo
Yo
This for all the girls I know that would never tell me no
Who post photos wit' quotes by Marilyn Monroe
Swear they ain't diggin' for no
Yes, yes
Everybody wants this
Tell them that I'm busy I'm not really even on shit
My ex boo would die for me, she sent me a long text
I never
nasɛ wonnim aa menkyrɛ wo Christo ne yɛ Captain
We came we saw we dey conquer nti winning no really be wanna dagwen
Christ in us our hope of glory any
don’t matter though, it ain’t about me
It’s about ideas people with new ideas
People who believe in truth
And yes
As you probably could have guessed by
care for me
Yes , I know, you couldn´t be close to me
You were sitting between the pillars,
Where the stream came through
Yes I know time past by
cnd
of an angel
Braveheart in battle, still chase rainbows
Scorpion King has slowly returned
Purified by pain, we survive burns
Bitch so stupid, got your
The L.A.B album drops
I won't promote by doing in stores
I'm out at night on the highway painting over your billboards
So what I'm a glory hound cause I tore
Stay Safe or Stay Dangerous
Ready to die like a Biggie Smalls album
Wasn't raised from the bottom
I was raised by the bottom
Started from the bottom
never driven a bus
Also, must I add that this part is only here to waste time, yes.
Deron, the beast, no opinion, at a feast
A feast where we consume
jack for stopping crimes
Now they're spent to fix the messes
That these loonies leave behind
Full confession, yes, the Scorpion, well
He is one of mine
You picked up your cross
You fought for the lost
Led by your spirit
Annointed to witness
You said your word was the truth
You told me to get up
Tap the box rip plastic by the seams
Call my name distant wind
Sweet thang come to me
Smell the aura shake me at the knees
Brush my nose against its
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the John Denver Album. It has also been released on the Country Classics, Reflections
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