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Two blunts and I'm all fucked up
Forties in my system got me way too drunk
Pop a xanny bar and now I'm crawling on the rug
You've all been talking

bed
Narcissism
In her system
Inside and out
She got accuracy
And precision
Without a doubt
She pulled the rug
From right underneath me
That's why

Tuned precision
Planned division of the mental
Hens is hissing
Snakes in the grass but I missed them
Jumbled with all the toxins just like a Brita

in my wave with precision
Getting laid is my addiction
And you just watching is my vindication (Oh!)
I can feel this liquor in my system (I can feel

In this jungle where dreams are born Global storms, information overload
Minds torn, illusions of power But the system's flawed
Kids starving while

system collapse, I'm under attack
By your gravitational field
I want to be a part of your vascular system
Dancing with your organelles and pituitary
Moving

Every time you touch me I feel like I need some more
(Sound system's rocking myself)
Love's all high, never feeling bad
Used to be alone, now I feel so

control systems to keep track
That are naturally fragile to swings of positive feedback
From surges of confidence to falling deep in a morass
Find the high

High, high, i'm above...
I get so high-i get so high, i get so high 
and nothings' ever in my system,
I get so high and can't have to resist um,

precision
No longer could be hidden
Had to do it to em had to prove that I was different
You like the way I’m spitting
It’s only the beginning
You finished

Haha, hahaha
Yeah (Ahaha), yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah (To, to, grrt, grrt)
Yeah, yeah (Baow)


I be livin' high life, stackin' sats, it's the mission

the time
For every high, there has to be a low
On some real shit, we can’t do this shit no mo’
Can’t blame one of us, because we do it both
One false move

with division those who divide
Scan for corrupted souls
Plant with precision the source of energy overload
Virus hides within the system, sent

Some Kind Of Drug

G-Eazy

When It's Dark Out

2015

Wake up this morning, I'm shaking I can't be still, girl
Too many images running through my mind
Soon as I hit it, I can't get it out my system

decisions
Head up high, one foot then the other one

Say you
Feelin kinda static
Semi-automatic
Not at all the way you thought you'd be
And you excavate

She want to eat me like gummy collisions
Why you come over with bummy intentions
If I shoot I’ma shoot with precision
Hell no I ain’t missing
Hope I

'Cause I've made mine
I hit that thing with precision, got my aim right
69 yeah I'm whipping in the late night
Skrrrt skrrrt
Just a little of your love

Beautiful love, beautiful love. Call on it from low and high.
Beautiful love, beautiful love. Call on it into your life
It hits me with precision

No System for Love

Beth Nielsen Chapman

Beth Nielsen Chapman

1990

high tech finely tuned computer age

CHORUS:
But we've got no system
No system for love
We've got no system
No system for love

There's this vast

toes
Took a whole eight hours to
Get it out my system
I should have never brought the road home
Paranoid and high

There must be a full moon in the sky

take a flight to space

I am high high of the sense I am high
I am high high of the sense I am high
I am high high of the sense I am high
I am high high

She Sold Her System

Scott Weiland

Happy in Galoshes [Deluxe Edition]

2008

miles high above your bed you sold your system
You sold your system
Now couldn't you have found a better time
To let it drift away from you?

When in

Raiders of the Lost Art

Kool Moe Dee, Treacherous Three

Raiders of the Lost Art

1994

a vision
Stop, look and listen, yo, isn't it something missin?
Take aim with precision like vision, it's a collision
New styles are hittin, be	-be	-boom,

Ayy bro, who got smoke?
Swisher Sweet, Backwood, fronto, sky zone
Pure hemp what I roll
And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on
High as the condo
OG