Lyrics:
Busy bee putting pollen in your system
Non-lethal sickness they all sneezing when they listen
Drowning in my honey can't believe it when they hit me
Hey human pollen
Infect us all
Our rubber gloves
Will protect our fall
Just let the A.I.D.S. police go aghead and shoot first
And ask questions later
embrace
Hand in hand side by side
In this magical ride
Underneath the sunset sky
A gentle breeze a side
…
As love come alive
With every pollen and plant
Brewed from wheat
And mountain cranberries
The pollen of a flowering lime tree
A fruit wine
Yarrow in the summertime
Laid the blossoms carefully
suffering
In suffering
Dying in fields of floral
Die here
Choking on pollen-covered ichor, stricken
I've been sickened by my own affliction
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothafuckin die
Ima west side soulja
Walking round town with a fucking super soaker
Ima super soak ya
Grab ya bitch by
as we sing
Kiss of the creed
Blue as can be
What if delusion
Brought you to me
The end of the fleas
Swarmed by the bees
Gathering pollen
Walking
your shades to glow.
Living in the green
Pollen saying: hey ho!
Blossoming when you grow
Botanical dreams.
Everywhere that you go
Seedling as you
On fait des cll-In
Tema le blunt
Ça vient de Suisse
C'est plein de pollen
On fait des dunk
On fait des switch
On fait des cll-In
Tema le blunt
Ça
an eye)
The colors turned to dust
Every flower on every tree
Dusty like pollen on every bee
And I haven't smoked since June
I've given up the daydream ghost
like pollen pan a beez toe, mi medz mi own ting and the world know, nuh Stephen king horror Novel no casper ghost flow
CHORUS
Music no need no
like ol girl got booed at Apollo
13 Ghost use my Hollow Mans for Friday 13th
You be Ghost, Backdraft from the toast
Niggaz who drop names is, oh so
We're all the same and all so very different
Divine by design it all intertwines
Ain't nothing new but we always changing
Moving still water's soft
Sometimes, the most beautiful things
The most innocent things
And many of those dreams, pass us by
Keep passing me by
You feel good
I said
Sour flowers grow ripe and pink
Red receives the day to nod our pollen sleep
Thunder born in lighting days
Natural magic mystic ways
The porous
hey... Hay fever
Why don't you just shit off?
I see no leaves, I've seen no bees
So where's the pollen come from?
And I say hey... Hay fever
Why won't
cows he saw
Plowing through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw
Yipie I ay, yipie I oh
The ghost herd in the sky
As the riders look on by him
by, carried like pollen in the air of June
I miss the honeysuckles dancing softly to the beating of the season
Time hurried anxiously away from me
As I
wind poison comes as well; thorns scrape, extract, and pass it on
Are we, in kind, pollen, poison
Let’s taste this now, may be we’ll be freed
Pass by
that was
For the second verse
I need someone to give me a number
Between 12 and 14, I'll make a verse, 13
13, ah, 13, well, 13 multiplied by 1
You still
wildin'
Sticky like bee pollen
Pardon the presidential
Dippin', gon' meet my shorty
Get dental inside the rental
Come back, feelin' relieved
Rockin'
I went down 13 Highway, drivin' a brand new V8 Ford
I went down 13 Highway, drivin' a brand new V8 Ford
Oh you know I was drivin' so fast, baby I
a nigga reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash
I was once told by my nigga Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
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