Lyrics:
all red
You got the prune face mental case punch munch mug
Looks like you got a frown like a crazy clown wit mud fallin' down
You got mustard nostrils
fragile
Step inside my castle, we blowing on that good dope
Put this in your nostril, baby, I got good blow
Fuck her, then I vanish, disappear like magic
Teeth spilling from her nostrils
Her handle inflated to fill my hand just so
And in her breast pocket she wore
A fish named Angelo
Of which I have
leave you wiv something you will regret
I'm fat and slim, chocolate skin
I'll punch you in your nostrils, I'll punch you in your chin
But I ain't mad
the nettles
Last week three people came in
To be dignified and they all got stung
Lucy put a bean in her nostril, and Mr. Watkins said
Well, where there's
marijuana
{*inhales*}
[Outro: ??? (Timbo King)]
So High girl, Ohwee (Uh, good shit, good shit)
So High, So High, uh
(We got yo nostrils flaired smokin
a persuasive place
Especially when it's dark
She uncorked herself
Teeth spilling from her nostrils
Her handle inflated to fill
My hand just so
And in
my left hand.
Those eyelids and this warm water floods my nostrils.
Neck deep, i cry high.
Together we sleep,
slouched discolored porcelain.
the fat sacks puffier than Sean Combs
It's the Ice man back blowin dookie out the nostrils
In the studio creating shit that's colossal
Apostle
Headin' up beyond salvation
All I tread is of nostrils and skulls
Oooh, oooh
Gettin' out across the heavens
All I see is fungus and bones
Oooh, oooh
Bassline in ya nostril
Some chestplate business more than grime
Rock ya headtop bassline
Meridian ok, FORWARD!
Go on then, go on then
Lemme see ya lighters
count to quatro, coco for your nostril
Shining everywhere I walk I make the whole block glow
Fly young nigga getting to it, bet your pops know
Hottest
hollows
You'll be lying horizontal looking like a model
Scope is never toggled
I was aiming for your nostril
Now, I'm aiming at your bitch's tonsils
nostrils I try
Remember the soft silence of
Summer sweating in the evening
So once again I swim In Reverie
Without your love
So long ago I can't
Burn me out like cuts
Fade out when Centralia does
Nostrils off of dust
Or like veins too many needles touch
If pain is beauty, I'm a pretty
running
We found you hiding, we found you lying
Hot and burning in your nostrils
Pouring down your gaping mouth
Molten bodies, blanket of cinders
dead look
Coke up in they nose, that's why their nostrils got that red look
If a police on me, jiggy nigga make the Feds look
I just brought a Rollie
nostril pick my nose, damn mice bit my toes
We slingin get yah ratchet bang it don't forget yah clothes
Lived in 56 and 46 live my crows
My grandmaother
droop like lilacs
Or the way they smell that forbidden acrid smell
But no I got, I got pink clammy lady in my nostril
Her against the wheel me
make you sing
It'll shrivel up your pecker, make your nostrils sting
Rot out your teeth and make your left ear ring
We love our greasy granny
Get
make you sing
It'll shrivel up your pecker, make your nostrils sting
Rot out your teeth and make your left ear ring
We love our greasy granny
Get
these fathers bothered only to harbor pain in the nostrils
The sparkle in they iris fell to earth
Dissension of the jackal hybrid over loader, draped
mixed up
I gotta fix me up
I want to pull my tongue out
And turn my nostrils inside out
I'm all dried up
I'm all fried up
I want to burn things
nostrils
3d bifocal goggle broke over catwalkers
There must have been something up in that long island tap water
Through the mute windstorm the Hoover
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