Lyrics:
Oh it looks so cold up there at the top
Think I'll lay back instead and mop up
If you crop up
Think for me an alibi
Cause even though I'm at the bottom
mad
I just try to show 'em love cause that is the path
Woo
Doubts yo in the past
When they crop up I get sad and a bit detached
But I put em on my God
the shame pus razor in pushed a wound
Tears so deep lacerate to scars mutilate the head into chunks
Fucking chunks
Blackheads crop up straight in to sleaze
That crops up at the sight of light
Ohh why cant you see
That your Running Around always in Circles Youre Running away
from all your emotions
Fighting
the rain clouds
Locusts are coming
Coming under the rain clouds
Hurry up, hurry up to cover the crops
Hurry up, hurry up to cover the crops
Holala hola
always dreamin' 'bout the blow up, no droppin' names
A smelly green that's when you crop up
Fuck, look at me I want to make the money
Look me twice I only
The TV is on
The lamplights are low
We're covered up with the old blanket
Are you ready for the old flicks
The music begins
The credits crop up
New
of those moments, like tears in the rain
In a small town between fields of crops up in Maine
With an old bike outside of old houses I'll wait
For a couple
With a whistle or a word
Passivity over responsibility
You know you're just a little girl
Momma said girl you know the storm will crop up quick
You can
We've happened upon the tall society
A peculiar looking bunch
Strange things like the politics of dustmen
Don't normally crop up
Emma Bone had
Bitch you get crop up out the pic', you play the both side (We hot)
Cause this shit deeper then what you, it's like a soul tie
We la familia, behind each
Chronic pain
Just when I think it's over is when it crops up again
Everyone's a doctor and no one can explain
The intricate mirage
Of my sabotage
j'suis rocked up, Louis V hotshot, Burberry stocked up
Putain j'suis locked up, low-key j'suis fucked up
Même quand elle enlève son crop top
Putain j'suis
her crop-top, yeah
Pull up to your hood then we chop block, yeah
Blick got thirty, that's a big Glock, yeah
Livin' like the baby on hot block, yeah
understood...
Just because you can don't mean you should
You can spend a life time
Doing wicked deeds
You can pull the crops up
Go and plant yourself some weeds
That which was prophesized is coming to pass
The land rises and tunnels crop
Up as the townsfolk amass
As he whispers without words:
"Follow me
to town
And it's only us
I still feel the shade of your touch
And search for a hint of your step
As it walks and it waltzes and it crops up
It electrifies
changes to the contract
Play it back i got that
Add a happy ending
Skip out on the problems
That crop up in the process
That won't be a problem
Don't think
crop up randomly
Yeah, it's hard (Tough) to find a common ground
Love is a lottery
There is no destiny
Only time can heal my pain
still sees you take away
And take away
Little lives thrown to waste
Taken by the lust for value
Build it all just the same
Like little weeds that crop up
a question that crops up when most observers see the scene on the Nightly News
How could you be so cruel
You've been taught better
Holy is the golden rule
Do
wish I could reclaim
They crop up in my memories forgotten seeds I have sewn
In the blink of an eye everything has changed
The world keeps spinning
Embryo, grew up missing out on most stuff
But weeds know, just where and when to crop up
Ursula, what's inside your jar of mayo?
Expire, cover it all
step unless you got tree
Better roll it and smoke it to the last drop
That cash crop stay up in the hash spot
Daily session, that Buddha blessing,
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