Lyrics:
for lion, who lets out a cry
M is for moon, shining bright up high
N is for nest, where baby birds lie
O is for octopus, in the sea
P is for panda,
feel, I feel)
Nigga I feel (I feel, I feel)
I feel
I feel like a groundhog
My come up overshadowed by my shadow
It out values my value
You only care bout
matter the clothes they know Im still g, the moon shine on your face make you glow with me, when I smoke I need a O at least, and head home for the show
can smoke
Bro
I ain't been to sleep but it feel like I'm comatose
With this potion that don't go in the cup, Thicker than robitussin, I been the G.O
the conductor, leave through the back door
Wait for my sign on the platform
Smoke on the skyline
Welcome to Delphi
They'll come with questions
Answer what you can
Sink with the tide
Rescue me if you like
I'll be leaving it all up to you
Think how we tried
It's o.k. to be lied to
As long as it's only by
the high desert, by an ant hill
Haven't been back there since¨c¨cguess he's swingin' there still
All this is a secret
As common as that dirt
We'll rely
spitter, start into space, it's like the moon and sun
How many worthy of Heaven? No, not one
Throw the devil in a bottomless pit, judgment begin
Angel from
miss harriat Tubman what you got for me today tryed to escape from the kkk sign miss Jackson I had to bring the ak Michael Jackson moon walk right off
the divinest
With track
Plus from the minus
Semantix your highness
Suppliers
With tunes
From the stars and moons
Gun slingers
Blowing up like balloons
For
a beast
You can hear me holler at the full moon
Columbine High, settin' fire to school rooms
No way, Jose Canseco
Pop popular guys at the pop of the bank-o
stack up my dough
Bitch eat my dick like her meat my hero
Black on my body like Neo, I been had the sauce
I'm the new Tapatío, the fuck is a T.O
across the room
On a whole 'nother note, up under a fool moon
The team and Toon, about to blow like C-4
And y'all know when Gott-O, touch track that boy go
a walking by the banks of the sea,
Just to see the waters roll and hear the nightingale sing.
Now they had not been standing but a minute or so
When out
you make the call
Cheeba Cheeba Ya'll Cheeba Cheeba Ya'll
Don't be scared of the mutha fucking Law
(Pony Boy)
I got the M-E-T-H-O-D ... MAN!
18 wheeler
calling for a change
I'm not calling for a change
Do it all again
Do it all again
Well lets take it all back to what we really know
Lands end to john
you better chill
Or getcha grill, piece, torn by the beast
You get the claws
Across your jaws
Hear the roars
Now we gonna lock the doors
Your trapped in
to restore the relationship
And to bring God and man back together
So that they can be one again
Who? Who eases the pain? Jesus is his name
Yeah, don't
to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high
O'er the dead oak tree
spooks arrive for the midnight spree
creepy creeps with
Moon walkin' I'm just trying to stack a hundred racks and
Keep it movin' even if I ever hear back chat and
Maybe one day I can settle on a private
times when you know
You’re on your own
No-one to stand by your shoulder
Go, turn your back to the cold, face the raging storm
And carry on
Into the world
waking by alerts
Notifications going off I'm hearing chirps
Two o clock in the morning this can't be work
My ig going ham it's lit bezerk
I slide up nigga
back to Tel Aviv
True indeed, we've been all deceived
America is overseas, even the citizens overseas
There's chemtrails in the air we breathe
At 13,
smell her perfume
Jill Scott keeps singing her tune
Full moon and it's feeling real now
Babysitter, one o'clock and we still out
Blow the joint,
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