Lyrics:
You get to pick your own Benz
The new bug-eye in front of my mama house
The new time off private Bahama routes
My new attorney get Jeffrey Dahmer out
The way that you look
Makes me bugeye
The way that you love
Makes me high
The way that you move
Heats my burner
The way the you love
Make me
and breath that reeked of vanilla Chig Champa,
Did a slow-mo Matrix descent out of the butt end of the banana vessel and hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping
the butt end of the banana vessel
And hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw,
and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip,
and all I could think was:
"I hope
bugeye STI I'M ROLLIN
Blunts bigger than eminem when kim and nem was golden
Skunk killin it's to the ceilin fillin my sinkhole in
Penicillin to stop
sage ist echt
Karl kani giorgio armani
Bitches auf party
Jacky oder darbi
Kopf schrott
Bankrott
Bugeye qashqai
Butterfly
Learn to die
Und sie fressen
friends always
Bug-eye when they see me?
I heard it's cheese on his head
Why he ain't dead yet?
Shootin' dice, I gamble my life
I'm with Redman
Stop
OverLoaded
Signals surround me
TVs everywhere
Cameras have found me
With bug-eyes they stare
Big Brother is watching
Knows just what I need
Too
The Maritime Museum in St. Michaels has the hist'ry of The Bay
Bugeyes, Skipjacks, Log Canoes, a Lighthouse on the point
cre here to stay
On The Chesapeake Bay
bugeye the cars on the road
Don't come home
I'll only sing when there's no one staring
circle, run up checks when we outta shape
Pull up in that bug-eye, thought it was a
fish fly, you think we was by the lake
Ten pills got popped from this
On this train
Will it always rain?
Try to analyze
This led venture
Songless sky, digital bug-eye
Octagonal seams so much clearer
Indiscreet,
squid, bug-eye worm, dog-face shark with the ink that burns
Black jellyfish, octopi, things you never seen, baby
Just wanna go down
I wanna go down
Flow through my mind love sometimes I forget
Tall tales of once upon a time we might regret
Bug-eyes monsters universal fear
In the mirror he
for the honky-tonk life
Layin' out all night, the neon lights
The bar fights an' gettin' bug-eye wild
Run but you can't hide
Hey, hey we gotta say
see sky of magenta.
Let me go, let me in, let me pass through the enter.
Above my bug-eyes floats mister Hofmann.
Have a nice day! Shit the pants. It is
'em
We gon' spin around again" (Brrt, bah)
When the money low
The pressure of the blood high (Woo)
I used to want the white Mercedes Bugeye
(I did)
Got
of senior year!
And, uh, I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself
What happened?
Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser!
of senior year!
And, uh, I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself
What happened?
Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser!
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