Lyrics:
floral get my organs lit
Devoid discoursing
Want organic, not forcing it
To abnormalities I'm absorbent
Health is wealth, I take care of myself
Free
like fingerlings.
So step off or suck our ding-a-ling
competition gets battered and deep-fried like chicken wings.
Hot sauce and some blue cheese
by Chico out the corner bodega
Him 'n Bobbito, la familia now finito!
It's deep tho, its like my soul was stole by the repo'
Resowed in Carlito,
got fed like a fish, full of open smiles
Blue water, deep water
Oh senseless denial
I got fed like a fish on the cardboard smiles
Well well
What
Hall pass
Puffing Kentucky blue grass
Strong gas
_____________________
Baby frio
Leo
Sipping mio
Uno dos tres
Hasty with a trio
Sloppy toppy in
And their faces turn blue and I'm watching for wonder
See I hunt them like wild lions
And I catch em and kill em and cut em with hunting knife
Taxidermy
of metallic taste
Organ failure
I named her
She's my sidewinder
Sidewinder
So lay me down
Maybe 6 feet deep
With your eyes made of ashes
And a mouth of deceit
Feel the orange light radiating in this region. Squeeze from the inside of your body your sexual organ and the area surronding it, tensing and then
shake this feeling
No matter where I roam
The Hammond organ moans
The guitar softly weeps
I sing these sad
Slow blues
'til the night is deep
thought you was the meanest
Dick in her cervix this Johnson a demon
Scuba I'm flowing guess I'm in the deep end
Nut In her ass got her leakin out semen
She
to learn to think
Pink pills fizzing up my brain
I stayed unemployed as the falling rain
Oh my
Deep river bottom blues
Deep river bottom blues, yeah
The, the
The reason that I'm breathin'
? gets me cheese while I'm eatin' in Bad Season
Was deep in beef and was needin' some beasta release in
to a goyim
Yo, I can't leave it up to a goyim
Yo, yo, Bermuda Triangle beat black out
Black Hole flow deep, can't see back out
So once you in, you in
Niggas
to better, we ain't losing
Never losing
I fall too deep, fall too deep
We taking the leap
Rambo,
It's Rambo yeah I never lose I stay on my grind
Just me and my
I feel like the grinch
She buss her pussy open but it had a bad stench
How he got a blue a check but that boy ride the bench
Gave her dick for 30 min
in faded
I'm gettin this paper
Getting the blue
Chasing the bag
It's all I can do
We makin it fast
Yeah we out in the srt
All these people try flex
deep, why do you floss that?
We trying to find the inside
I see you lost that
Burnt so many bridges, you couldn't cross back
Tick, tick, I spring forward,
My DD's sittin' next to me, humming something out of key
It's a tune she's never heard before
Got those post-bender blues; hair of the dog, help me
snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with blond Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, Frankie had the blues in fact
Bunch of pale hipster
blue lack of oxygen
A starving dying brain stem
Spurting
Sickness
Deep inside, burning pain and hate
Beaten to death
Abducted to molest
to the guards
My trio amigos looked at me and told me
They'd dig me outside of this deep hole
Nodding goodbye to my people not knowing
When imma next see them
blasting
Central broadcasting is shackling, nerves are unfastened
Trapped in deep water, gasping
I clash with the titans for my half on the action
I
the inside
Her underwear must be torn apart by my teeth
I am horny to death
I wanna bite her soft lips as she bit the dust
These blue lifeless eyes make me
head first, deep end of the pool
Anything in this world could get fixed, if you got a tool
Now I plug in Texas, he got tart and he got sushi too
Twist
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