Lyrics:
marsh gas
Spiro came and made a speech about raising the Mars tax
The Vatican said, "Woe, the lord has come"
Hollywood rushed out an epic film
marsh gas
Spiro came and made a speech about raising the Mars tax
The Vatican said, "Woe, the lord has come"
Hollywood rushed out an epic film
Your high speech and boulder head
Are marsh gas lights leading travelers astray
I seek the Great Emboldening
Pictures in my way, a will-o-wisp at bay
humble
Last name marsh
Ima martian
Gas straight from mars
Home grown
Grown grown
Real pressure plug
Make ya girl wanna play
Racin outta country
We fucked
love to hate
All gas no breaks forward marsh to the plates
Palm trees in my future
Man I need a vacate
Private flights to the islands couple millions in
My friends got buried in the archives
Sink in deep Florida keys, food for marsh flies
Drink the past, drink gas, drink fluoride
Met a strange
bend over
Kunkumula
Okola mu owino
Kunkumula
Baby girl marsh over
Kunkumula ah ah
Kunkumula
Baby girl bend over
Kunkumula
Okola mu owino
Kunkumula
Baby
a word
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
The marsh lagoon
So many want to dump their dead in here
Only
her friend say they used to do scissors
Pipe em down , they get marsh like some mallows yea
See me shinin' like a bezel
Got some gas so they hit it
a word
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
The marsh lagoon
So many want to dump their dead in here
Only
haven't managed to locate
I put my family second was out living reckless all gas's no breaks
I done lost ya trust to receive the love I got in the old days
And they bitch about the price of gas
And the fish that they can't seem to catch
They blame it on the islands way down south
From the bayou marsh
into forbidden marsh
Scope all in the infrared
Create offensive
Resistance, from the, river banks
Searching,
Stalking,
Mustard
Gas
Released,
of old poison gas,
And obsolete germ bombs, just as a freak tornado cruised through
(my baby, my baby, my baby, my baby) [repeat: x3]
Sucking up two
UNDERGROUND DUMPS (right near the 'Jack-In-The-Box' on Glenoaks) where they keep the POOLS OF OLD POISON GAS, and OBSOLETE GERM BOMBS, just as a FREAK TORNADO
and never dine alone, meanwhile back at sea level it was home by home zone for zone, bloom county's homeless riot for home ownership, I hope you put gas in
his Sassons
To take a crap- BOOM! -gas fumes- then his ass soon
Had shitted out little Denace n Spencer
And so now then the suspense of
Having two
subliminal
Talkin' crazy they remember him
Yeah you notice they remember him
Hold up yeah
Then we finish him
On that gas and you know I'm fuckin' rollin'
Yeah
Ka'm ga echu nu gi echu
M ga echu nu gi echu
The way you roll
Girl the way you roll
You take control
Girl you take control
Am losing it all
Girl
Diamonds on my neck, like water when it drip drop
OG in the pack, puffing gas out the ziplock
Young rich boss, got me feeling like Rick Ross
Fucking
of the truck
You hear my 12s before I'm coming yeah you feeling the bump
Im smoking gas out in Cali while just living it up
While popping tags they can't stand
ay
Big mix the sauce
Talking THC
Raw gar-diamonds
Yes we be buying
Like double V s's
We stay shining
Big grams on me
Indeed no light G's
Big gas
Style
favours
Good gas in different flavours
Caribbean waters that shit is amazing
Smoking a jet you know that we blazing
She tweaking can't handle
Both the formal squad censor
Look down
Either side across the marsh before it was "Awesome cars!"
My calling card Calvary cooking an '85 Dodge Ares
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