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Raccoons will hide in their dens during winter, where they'll lose half of their weight
Males have many different partners while females only have one mate
Mothers will become vicious and attack when protecting their babies
They are a common carrier of many diseases such as rabies
Raccoons are intelligent and mischievous
Their hands are very sensitive and dexterous
Raccoons can adapt easily with where they are living
They are omnivores and will eat almost anything
세상 속에 널린
거짓 알리바이를 찾아다녀
까딱하면 잘못된
감정 속에 사로잡혀
버린 놈은 잔혹해
네 선택은 기억되지 Baby
다음 열차는 감옥행
평생 후회만 하겠지
Pray for me
사건 해결 달려가지 CONAN
암흑 속에 갇혀버린
Baker Street light (Huh)
인간의 악한 마음까지
가리고 불안을 선사
난 범인을 가리고 다녀 will
not fear 그게 총 앞
이라도 피하지 못해
이름 적힌 straight
절대 굽거나 휘지 않아
고개는 똑바로 일직선으로 빼
No cap 어제도 내 Track 믹싱하면서
음악에 대한 타협점
맞춰 보려 했었지 내
정신은 Pop 아님 EDM
Hip-hop 과는 PTSD
Lowell Straight life is dynamic
만든 게 많아서 판단이 되지 않지
Ak-47처럼 나는 뿌려 나의
탄피를 여기저기 흘려 like seed
Faker란 말을 듣는다 해도 신경
쓰지 않아 나의 정신은 단단하기에
챙겨 우리 PS (Okay)
Im a murder Dog
Wait a minute raccoon no!
이젠 먹여 timing all
도망 다녀 너는 goat
예전의 내 모습도
없지 탈바꿈해 Ghost
갖춘 돈과 playing은 더
It's a criminal of more
You must choose me raccoon Dog
이젠 묵혀두고 다 balllin
사건 벌여 미친 몸
그 때문에 받쳐 pour in
저기에도 맞아 only
내걸 찾아 갖춰 거긴
두 배 먹혀 goal in
내 머리통 뜯겨 zombie
What the fxxxxx on my dash
그때부터 미쳐 rap
Put you when I mic Drop
이제부터 건듦 아래 Low
Once again
Break your neck
To the common what your name?
There's a dead manatee under that cypress tree
And that raccoon grabbed his little chest and died
There's a dead rattlesnake - fish are bobbin' in the lake
And a lotta birds are just too sick to fly
There's a poisoned poison toad lying flattened on the road
And a bloated possum rottin' in the clover
It really is a shame - Florida just ain't the same
Ever since the yankees moved down and took over!
H minor diminished
It's hazed frat pledges without the prize of social capital
Light at the tunnels home, thunderbolt to plasma globe
Town shroud got psithurisms howlin' like a haunted owl
Your optimum doctor will not eradicate macabre
Clouds
The village frightened anthropologists and silenced those with common sense
A smorgasbord of objects sent to watch the glitch had lost their signals
The smog concealing them inside a riddle
So walking in to jot some observations was a doctor known as Sybil
Brash and brilliant, an academic furious with
Periodicals featuring her thoughtless foes
She hopped onto the nearest ferry headed to the rocky zone
Expecting an extraction of the truth to bring the Nobel home
The village gnawed inside of Sybil's bones
Deserted huts, infertile buds beside the whittled roads
That once had served to induce life
Now were nourishing the recluse crows
And soon the days consist of Sybil
Scribbling a sputtered prose
Stacks of smothered journals home
To efforts born of simple hubris, prolific yet aloof and
When the rescue teams had found her notebooks in the ruins
A penniless but crude raccoon was chewing through confused glibs
Bro, i can carry you
I can give a helping hand
If you aren't felling good
Bro, have a better mood

It doesn't matter if you fall in love and you don't know to do
You can rely on me and i will do the best i can for you

We can rush B together tomorrow
Bruh, do not drink a cup of sorrow
This will all be over soon
Smoke 'em out like raccoons and kill 'em? Fun!
I can promise you the Moon
If you promise me to stay alive to the next full moon

Bro, you are really special to me
I don't want to have another one even If it will be for free
Silence, please

I can kill you
I can really kill you If you wanna kill my brother
In my gang i have, no i have blood-brothers gang
It's like in a game
You can fight for peace but I have got a lot of cheats
And that's name are ""BANG-BANG""

BANG-BANG
BANG-BANG
BANG-BANG
BANG-BANG

Bro, i can carry you
I can give a helping hand
If you aren't felling good
Bro, have a better mood

It doesn't matter if you fall in love and you don't know to do
You can rely on me and i will do the best i can for you

I can feel my homie If he need some help or something
Bitch, you even don't give me a felling of little relaxing
Do do this shit, you are like disaster
What we have in common?
I'm on my way to the moon
Rip to all the legends yea they gone to soon
Wake up in the morning smoking weed by noon
With my nigga kj and we speeding through the dunes
Like my nigga jay said y'all some raccoons
Digging through the scraps just tryna make due
He was talking hot but he ain't know I had the goons
Yea I smoke a lot so I'm the highest in the room
We be wilding in the room
We like the Mayans in the room
Cause we can tell the future reminiscing in the room
And I can see that hoes panties dropping in the room
Panties dropping in the room
Sparking up finna get zooted to da moon
When the tape drop it's gon be a hot June
It's been a minute but we finna blow soon
Don't ride the wave cause it's gon be a monsoon
You niggas faking jus take off the costume
Common case of a ill nigga the real sickness
Real niggas got bad bitches like flock pigeons
Cocked pistols and rock diamonds
We all addicted
5 over and no lower to lose suspicion
Loser bitches make fake witness to raise riches
Burn bridges and spray citrus to keep chilling
Green tree and brown liquid, that's my main business
Ex bitch and my own head my main villains
(To the Moon, to the moon)
And if she bad enough i might give her a henny convo
Mix that with some weed and we might have us a messy combo
Make it out of your struggles and watch how envy follow
You ain't make it out the mud pick a new struggle
Every time she fuck me good it make my knees buckle
Give a stack out my black duffle to aid your troubles
But keep it subtle my main bitch can't know we fucking
Remember we was young and outta pocket
We be getting money nigga stop pocket watching
I Jus bought a chain man yo shit it cost a fraction
You ain't getting bread bruh you broke and been distracted
You know we bout to run it up we on a mission
Start the day up with a blunt it's my ignition
Nigga want warfare wit us but we guerrillas
He be capping on the gram he wanna get attention
I be smoking hella doobie on the daily
Water on my chain expensive pain it's getting rainy
These niggas moving really shady
Make it out the M I gotta go I'm going crazy
Sparking up finna get zooted to da moon
When the tape drop it's gon be a hot June
It's been a minute but we finna blow soon
Don't ride the wave cause it's gon be a monsoon
You niggas faking jus take off the costume
There are 289 species of squirrels and the most common one that we see is the grey squirrel.

The smallest squirrel in the world is the African pygmy squirrel which is more the size of a mouse and the largest is the Indian giant squirrel which can grow to 3 feet in size.
I guess that makes me a comet
Niggas rap about killing drugs, bitch, it's shit common
Ask a nigga what's his hobby, he said robbing
No Batman, but he robbed fellow black man
Kicking doors like Jack Chan, like he that man
He got bullied one day and brought his backpack
Michael Jackson on these niggas, he a bad man
Went home, never told shit like it was that bad
Went on the media, hit him with a hashtag

Yeah
I'm smoking on the dead, I'm coming for your head top
Dropping niggas left and fucking right like they dead stock
Run like Sonic's hedgehog, can never be found
In the hood like he was dead stock
No remorse for the shit he did, you know he dead wrong
Hit him with a left and then a right and then a headlock
It's crazy that this type of shit, that make y'all niggas head nod
I don't drink liquor, baby, go and past the eggnog
If it's too deep, nigga, go on to the next song
Fuck all night, yes, I know the sex long
When I started, I had waves, now they turn to dreadlocks
Right when I had busted, I felt her legs lock
Listen up real closely to what I said, huh
Okay, what I said, huh

All white, tee, not a crease , but it's brand new
All white jeans on me, but the black cool
Yo bitch first name is Field, so I know that she ran through
You can do whatever you niggas want because I can too
I wasn't finna let you spend the night, but I ain't that rude
I was finna hit it raw, But I ain't that dude
My bitch not a city girl, but like to act rude
Yeah, I got a pump for Ricky and a fucking tac too
Hit your bitch from the front, yeah, that's what tax do
Hit your bitch with a blunt, nigga, that's what shak do
If three niggas coming through the door, then nigga, act cool
Beat the nigga in the argument, that's what facts do
You niggas represent trash, you a raccoon
If you challenge me, you gon' end up like the last dude
Focus on your future, nigga, don't focus on the past, dude
My white girl bought her dad a surprise, a black dude
Took it to the room, but I told her I'mma shy dude
I took a nigga bitch a few times, but I ain't tried to
Put the cuffs on her, scene  looking like a crime, too
My dick so good, I done made a bitch cry, too
Turn the lights off, my music, what she ride to
If you was bonnie , I could be your motherfucking Clyde, too
You like a bank account, take it out and put it inside you...
ain't got no connect
Fell in love with the pack when I met the connect
And my bro a real shooter hit nothing but (Swish)
N.E.T be my gang, they'll shoot at the net
If we spin and we miss then we gonna double back
Got a bitch and she suck me up just like a vacuum 
we trappin at night, nigga look like a raccoon
That boy tried to cross me, I think that he's Christian
Ain't talking about jeans, I'm tru to my religion 
Cartier on my frames I designered my vision
He say that it's beef, so the nigga got tension 
EJ got the beam he's gonna shoot with Precision 
32 in the stick I extended my clicking

I could never give a inch broker then a bitch
Then i got a bench but i had to pinch
Tryin to get a dollar, had the common sense
Lotta hit and miss when you from the trench
That Loyalty rare but i pay the expense
I keep that thang on me incase it get tense
Zo ain't tryin tote it if it don't extend 
Fuck it if it don't, niggas still going spin
Tryin hit that lick?

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