Lyrics:
the coffee
And the pumpkin pie,
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives,
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through
not weak
Love is not chic
I’ll give you a treat
I felt so wanted by you
And you looked so elegant too
The blue skies are letters from you
Crawl in
trainers are all the latest
Surrounded by famous faces
We're here baby I made it i'm good, I'm good
I'm good, I'm good
Nowadays I'm feeling like my
Middle
we always smashing atoms
When the fallout hits, and the dust settles
I just wanna post up with you and watch the petals
Blowing in the wind, even dead
hits
And then do vape tricks
I'm crazy like matrix
I break the rules this is my game
Bitch you better stay in you're lane
My flows are so whack on too
pacing
On the phone having money conversations
I'm being gracious
Oh you proud of yourself congratulations
Thing you doing something big because you hatin'
walking in a chaotic opposition
All politicians are frauds with no commonsenses, promising
The competition more bombs and a monetary composition
Then
My flows hot I keep it at 1000 degrees
Fuck around leave you surrounded by gunfire debris
Take out a weapon I still won't have a desire to freeze
You
showing me love as if they
Was my cousin
But I might just be buggin
I’m carrying lots of this luggage
Im smashing up all of the pumpkins
I’m billy corgan
get together, feel awesome
Moose skin draped on my corpse in the coffin
As he played Jay-Z, my gospel
And all the Smashing Pumpkins
Was bumpin' with
the
real ones that are burning
I say, please don't pass me by,
oh now, please don't pass me by,
for I am blind, yeah but you can see,
ah now, I've been
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
These
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross
the mud
Because you're bigger but you're nowhere
On my level though
You can choke on your tail, Deviljho
Call me Kula-La Ku
I'm running circles on you
I
down for the smashing
So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean
What you mean you ain't nasty
Why the fuck you came
Why the fuck you came
And the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
Just
And the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
Just
and pumpkins,
they take us for jokes for many years
kill many of our people in those electric chairs
somehow we survive cause look we are still here
but we
Because I know I'm Satan and
You're hatin' my help
I can see the noise you are making
Which you saying
You see homie that's the problem I
Got too much In my
I Get up and stand up
Super smashing greatest
to your love
Loving all my past and now
Oh Big wall are broken
By The Clash and Buzzcocks
My younger
Cause that's the only way to come up
Get a bad bitch and stuff it in her stomach
My nigga, could you imagine
Me in a 86 and Paula and I'm smashing
play
So keep the songs of happiness inside your head
Sing it out and play it out, because soon they will be dead
Of course I like you boy, but you are
in thought
I'm not trying to be a bad mouth, I just can't keep it shut
You know I'm civil, just not when I'm put
By the keyboard, I'm a hypocrite, I've
cracking it
We gon' cyph If it's smoke with me because I'm matching it
12 try to get behind me then I'm smashing it
I be really running Through the streets
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