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stuck in the tractor rut
Which eventually pulled out the Ford
We spilled genetically modified canola seed
That was genetically modified for
choose or lose (Oh my god)
You pull up in buckets, i skrt off in coupes (skrt skrt)
Glock came modified, G22
Stay with some sticks, I ain’t talking bout
itself, is being modified in order to accommodate THE FUTURE).
I bring you now a special presentation to show what can happen to you if you choose
and you?
Sy Borg:
I share this apartment
With a modified
Gay Bob doll
He goes all the way . . .
Ever try oral sex with a miniature rubberized
punishments
Are being c
Lly described in tiny paragraphs so they
Won't conflict with the constitution
(which, it'self, is being modified in order
To accommodate
Evelyn, a modified dog
Viewed the quivering fringe of a special doily
Draped across the piano, with some surprise
In the darkened room
Where
for good
What's the in all those trails up there in the sky?
Why has all the food become modified?
Pushing all your drugs just to keep us high
I ain't got a crust or crumb, to get some I'd be well obliged
Murder is co-modified, felon for the second time
Never was I into chasing trouble I
And every night when you lay down
Everyday in the morning when you get up and you crawl out of bed
Santa Claus modified snow peas
On the sun roofs,
and feeling heartless
What's this? A dark green truck, tinted windows
Duly modified, probably a dope dealer inside
"Pull it over to the curb, take your keys
and homicides increase
The older homeowners can't get no peace
Seven-point-six-two's been goin' through stucco and sheetrock
The tomahawk's modified, they not
at cha 'cause your body's modified
You bang Young M.A on your Spotify, I think that's kinda fly
I like the way she looks in my eyes
And I just found out
Well, he came home from the war
With a party in his head
And modified Brougham DeVille
And a pair of legs that opened up like butterfly wings
and collect us from the night
暗い この見えない世界
まだ消えない未来
ただ手に入れたい another world
System failure
Life is encrypted, genome modified
Like a virus in a lullaby
childish
When I'm on the liquor
(I modified this shit forever)
Shoot your favorite stylist
I'm a fashion killa (Don't ever forget it)
Fuck your favorite
of the dice
Reachin' up to the top
Teach the world a lesson
Reachin' up to the top
In regards to my usage of the drug
It modified my personality
the BS
[Verse 3]
Reconnect my dialect with modified jargon
Heavy snaps, never lookin for a bargain
Tumble when the pressure's on, walkin like a movie
When he took the three disciples
to the mountainside to pray,
his countenance was modified, his clothing was aflame.
Two men appeared: Moses
privy to the misadventures
It's electric, meeting in the middle of the street
With a lethally modified piccolo pete
There is admittedly an incredible
When he took the three disciples
To the mountainside to pray,
His countenance was modified, his clothing was aflame.
Two men appeared: Moses
that's modified
Down to die but I'm trying
To keep my style alive
But I been the tightest when
I spit this venomous fire
You can feel it inside you
bucks
Selling all these deadly and addictive drugs
And we don't even know what we can eat
We got genetically modified broccoli
And they cloning
masterpiece
Blind to the branching possibilities
Teardrops were standing in my eyes
Like deer before they bolt
I adored the way she modified my mornings
I'm gonna crack the rose colored glasses
Of every history revisionist
I'm gonna call them on their modified instances
Till they tell it like it
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