Lyrics:
firm the shape
This low hanging fruit
Such succulent flesh
On my skin to rest
Lush low hanging fruit
In orchards at night
I steal just one bite
This
the succulent corpse in your succous death
Succulent, ready to be twisted off
The leaves are warm and the stones are hot
The distant houses seem to melt with
The vast open glowing air
I'm a suburban dream
I am an expectation
I wear rhinestone tank tops
And I trim my trees
I'm a suburban dream
(Dream)
I am a sun-kissed succulent
a savage magnet
She's the boot heel kiss of annihilation
Gilded cunt worship
A war of hormones swarming south
As Insects hived in her succulent skull
speaking the truth
Give your good souls a rest
What of the succulent so cold in here?
[Chorus]
Same horror stories they wouldn’t believe
Give your
cost enough
With a so so twist try this stuff
Mouth watering love succulent to all taste buds
Must of been us you was dreaming of the crush
I
They're succulent and if you don't like them fuck you then
Anybody with taste see it's a delicacy
Not a mere orderve or haven't you heard
And it's
Lucifer's aid we might look forward to a more succulent occasion.
Cast back your mind. There we were
Gathered together gloomy and despondent
Around that
careful
of the tape that you play
If it's one of mine you have to sit
and relax and max
And prepare to hear funky tracks
So all of you succulent
[Chorus:]
Where tha phukk you at
Where tha phukk you at
Women are so conniving
But they liven me up
Inviting
Succulent breasts
Bustin'
And see the succulent light from the little fires in his eyes
Pulling shapes out of the night
She was enchanted
Then it's twelve o'clock
missed one!
Sacre bleu, what is this?
How on earth could I miss
Such a sweet little succulent crab
Quel dommage, what a loss
Here we go, in the sauce
Now
love with my
average street, my average home
Succulents dying through dirty windows
but if a vengeful god destroyed the earth in one stroke
Im content
up in my issues Sorry if I diss you
Swing a vine, concubine Succulent tissue
Hit’em in dat retina So that dude miss you
Ra-ra ra-ra-wind it Re-up
Petite and sweet, so afraid of being rejected
You are just meat, something succulent to devour
These are the words that you feed to me in the night
succulent from which I pull fruit
You and I can feel sensations down to our roots
You're your own person
and I'm your own personal lover for tonight
You said
(Get in the mood for this)
Succulent
Drip drop
Juice
With the passion fruit
Where I slap on 'em
When I want that passion fruit
And the pineapple
I
of it
Tracks so clean there ain't one scuff in it
PhorHead ain't much one to cuss on it
But still makin' tasty tracks; they so succulent
We so crazy
Suck my dick like she a tic
Take ya kill fuckin bitch
That pussy be so succulent
Spinning off that dealer shit
Spinning in a dealer whip
Sniper hitman
Welcome to my regiment
Know it look different man it's evident
Pretty round ting call her Kokolette
My squad got your team looking succulent
TSD
within these eldritch flowers laden upon your alter
Succulent chrisms, wines and tobacco
I turn my un-retreating gaze towards the liminal light
I've
A succulent Chinese meal? (Meal?)
Slutt å yap, du er en kujon
Driver ikke med rap, dette er Casa-misjon (Amen)
Ola kommer i klubben, alle jenter sier "Wow!"
is held
Succulents galore
For my honor
Like my fathers
Who reigned before
I shall show you
The glory of my state
All are at my mercy
All bow to my
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