Lyrics:
of detentional
Gavel man sentence fall
So we all get what we need
On sustenance we all feed
Liquid , pill, powder, plant
Radios edit out that
Due to bunk
these fools fall for his act
When he plays the martyr card
He slanders us in front of all
But keeps us from a clean attack
He has a reputation with his
power hungry
Hate to admit it
But it's no secret, I know secrets
If I share mine and you don't keep
Them you will see no cheesing
And no meeting between
on dancing at the desk
My shit just keeps on playing
Cuz the radio's possessed
Here we go now
It's Bustin Jest yes
We smoke away our stress
Haters love my
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
human alive
The Sun is going down in babylon
Happy birthday Nan, love you all
Australian musicians radio dot com
Happy new year
Gareth is the greatest
propeller (what)
Keep fresh just in margielas
Diamond lane running thangs ain't shit you can tell us (don't tell us nothing)
Done everything, ain't shit
represented for five minutes
Two of the livest wanted dead or alive
We riders, they ban us because we ain't quiet and watch the G's ride
Two of America's
didn't plan this shit
I should probably go back and edit this shit, but fuck that shit
I'll just keep on going and tell you what I have to say
Alright, so
You still don't hear us? Then we'll grow on you
'Cause we the ones they used to stereotype
Now they play us on radio, we the stereo type
Yeah,
the air we breathe?
Just … Just love
Every day and night
By kicking the drums
They want to take control of us
We are machines
It’s been always ‘round,
& i
Maybe you & i
We will never hate
If we never love
I'm really down tonight
I want you & i
I want you to shine
Make the room look bright
This time
coincide
Conflicted like making a track about how you feel inside for your ex
But not releasing cause it will bring the one you love more stress
Like the one
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
the door, it's what we livin' for
Rockin' side by side
Keep your love alive and kickin'
We got everything we own in the trunk and on the roof
And she's
start to become a blur
When we become mature
Obstacles overcame
Pain we both endured
Words we wanna slur or omit like radio edits
Want that same love
have a choice
Pick up the needle, press pause, or turn the radio off
Will that stop us, Pep? I doubt it
All right then, come on, Spin
Let's talk
have a choice
Pick up the needle, press pause, or turn the radio off
Will that stop us, Pep? I doubt it
All right then, come on, Spin
Let's talk
Trap niggaz, rap niggaz, wish they could clone us
Icy cause I dig blue blue big bails of marijuana
Trappin has advanced from just standin on the cornah
and demons will creep through
They live in the walls in the attic and creep through the radio static and eat you
Over dramatic and telepathic Imma tune in
love feeds my unholy
powers of hatefire
Prithee, keep silent, thou nature in time
will sheer venom breed
your mind’s full of scorpions,
grief is your
the needle, press pause, or turn the radio off
Will that stop us, Pep? I doubt it
All right then, come on, Spin
Let's talk about sex, baby
Let's talk about you
wrongs now, I will be stuck in the heat
(Stuck)
I gotta face these demons, no, I cannot flee
Scorpions and spiders, is all that I see
Yeah
Yeah
I don't
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