Lyrics:
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit
Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
A Ford
I got several done
Big L straight from hell, the motherfucking Devil's Son
"When I was 12, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus" (Repeat 3x)
"I'm waving
be what you are
Because you've had it all and you had seen it all
You may be touched by a star
One, two, three
You're givin' me the shot and fogivin'
randy moss better catch’m /never fucking off /jack up raw real hard G-37 top soft u hypnotized by the sauce
/Gotta see it clearer they looking at me
three
And you're what I need
I can't help it that nothing goes right
Fortune teller told me I might die, yeah
Pennies choose tails as their side
This
for me and ol' CB
Ace the blue-eyed Indian still runs with Single Drive
Ol' Single Drive, he's a ratchet jaw
But he keeps the night alive
supper, eat it down by the sea
Gave my baby twenty, forty good reasons
Couldn't find any better ones in the morning at three
Rain gonna come but
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
take my supper, eat it down by the sea
Gave my baby twenty, forty good reasons
Couldn't find any better ones in
The morning at three
Rain gonna come but
Three spirits came under us…
But as I looked toward them, lo,
A serpent with six feet springs forth on one,
And fastens full upon him :
His midmost
gonna ride A Ride like the one eyed jack of diamonds with the devil close behind G#m We're gonna rideVerse 2:(Waylon
it when you close to me
And try to find peace in that rosary
Until then I'm a be here with my
Eyes riding low
Surrounded by this smoke
Glass of jack
dreams in these moonrays
well i ain't slept for a few days
health is priority, life is reality
another night spent dulling pains by the gallons she
acts
got that diesel in my vein
Blue eyed Percy in the water the best in my element
Love water flow the water boy you know like what momma said
Run like
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit
Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
the cocomo
Cooked up a mess a mulligan
And got into a fight
Chorus:
Whistlin past the graveyard
Steppin on a crack
I'm a mean motherhubbard
Papa one eyed jack
ty stick (what?), on a broomstick (yeah)
because a nigga like me like to shake right
Now watch me jack off by your mother's gravesite (did you know
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never
This is the story of three little pigs
And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right,
They tell us that we lost our tails
Evolving up from little snails
I say it's all just wind and sails
Are we not men, we are Devo
Are we not men, D E
eye'd be a G Pen
Serving three highs to Imran
CHO show lit, lightshow like eye'm sponsored by Nieman
The rap Morgan Freeman
Lean on me if you need it
So
Well, either you're closing your eyes
To a situation you do not wish to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster
Indicated by
thang
Good morning
With heart-eyed emojis
Ten minutes
To take that new quarantine selfie
With the overly used caption
What month are we in
Ten minutes
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