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PARADICE
01:55
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paradice
used to think it's simpler than that
wasn't that long ago
that i felt the ocean's stars flowin' through the last hope
you cannot relate to my style
i flow like a lazy pedofile
who jerks it to pictures of himself without a beard
baby faced bald menace
now the conversation's gettin' weird
eazy lady
spread them lips and make some room
i appreciate the effort now ride it like a broom
cast a spell on my dick
got a shooting denial
face it baby im gonna
make this effort ass lickin' style
ass lickin' style
used to think a nightmare in the clouds was bunk
but now i've sunk
neva' used to fly this way
trippin' with the wildflowers
but now it's gone, ain't neva' comin' back
rain swells daggerin' down with it's last might
an ocean's bite in the dark
electric salt floatin' by
i'm gonna catch a notha' fish
the ocean flows where there's no summer left at all
the ice floats where there's no summer left at all
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BLUNTSKEETBALL
02:56
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70 years old and choppin' down trees
i held the weight of a sheep on my shoulders
clackin' down the tracks
how are we ever gonna get to texas?
paranormal discharge
on the subway
when we both got back
got wack, got no more time
to hate on everyone that
hates on the female bodies
on beautiful voices of the
mouth
got too into fucking
and not enough loving
but i've got too many mountains to climb
got too into fucking
and not enough loving
but i've got too many mountains to climb
getting a handjob while i'm rhyming
took a double dose, feels like i'm crying
out my dick, dribble dribble
i just woke up girl, give me a nibble
of respectful fucking, crazy and consensual
i'm in the laundry basket smellin' your unmentionables
with your permission
girl i got a fetish
i like it when she lines the pussy with some lettuce
let me add some mayo
make a baby sandwich
what's that taste?
i know it's manwich
fill the belly, 3 meals a day
but it's all celery
thinkin' 'bout gettin' wet in the outside world
chillin' in the back of a truck
pissin' in jars
runnin' through the thick tunnels by the sea
an ocean's life
hidden in the outside world
trippin' on sex
'cause it used to be that way
golden stones
on the airwaves and a set lock
on the best part of your heart
corriander doesn't always make the best spice alone
and steeples make my heart sink
steeples make my heart sink
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WESTERN ORIGINAL
01:55
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deformed, numb skin growing ass up
in the trunk, a nut bust
out a branch, jizzin over 20 years
slow drip, IV into your tits
with a couple gears
is that an arm?
fuck it that's a stick
the forest at night is silent
so i'm about to fist this shit
neva' thought it was a western original
flowin' with the dark clouds
the lost valley of zion
all that's left, a castle in the sky
a stone's throw skippin' through the lake of the great universe
deeper than the ocean's life
is lost in the ghost forest
hidden in a tree trunk
a ghopher comes out to say
feel the weight of eternity
it's all that's left
da daa daa da da da da dut dut dannng
da daa daa da da da da dut dut dannng
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DANGER ZONE
02:53
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started cave diving again
now i see the diamonds
tunnel tracks kickin' down midnight skies
enterin' the danger zone, we spread our wings
thick wounds done spent
i've had enough
riding on the wings of a dragon i collapse
remember everyone is everything
and hold my breath
entering the morning
a notha' day a notha' day
bubble gum drop it on the floor
on the ground
pass the bitch around
white girl ass a clap clap clapin'
slapin' up and slapin' down
saber up, and light it up
lite a room, a danger zone
danger zone cut it in half
cut it in half like some vegetables
carrots peas asparagus please
i'll cut it up and eat it up
put it in a vessel, pass it to your neighbor, pot luck
suck it up and bring a pot of mac and cheese
it's there to please all of the peeps
that's sittin' around
the coals are burnin' on the fire
big fat pig with an apple in its mouth
big fat hog is sittin on a table
sittin'
carrots in its eye balls
toh toh
grapes in its teeth
toh toh
you don't use old lettuce
toh toh
big fat belly to cut it
barbecuing
gotta think of something, keep 'em bumpin'
what's he doin'?
spittin' something
sprouting wings from my balls
losing something
real deep, my father lost his weed
got 2 dads fightin' over me
someone need me? really fucking cool!
i got so many options how to get to school
one promise is i'm gettin' a bike
but i'm scared to ride it
please don't make me try
toh toh
please don't make me try
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PUFF IN PUBLIC
02:53
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crazy mole found a home in the snake forest
venom spittin' through with ribbits and fuckin' moons
for the last time
so i gotta know
if you can't be trippin' up with the ghost town original
what's the sweat? it's all that's wet
it's all that's wet
gettin' stoned in the forest
and in bed with no lights on
except the sunshine
like to get crazy, puff in public
get a clearer perception
of stranger affection
herb crazy with the ginger bed man
herb crazy because i can
brewin' tea 24/7
runnin' outside 24/7
cut it wide, cut it fast
want to fuck, fuck it ass
kind of fucked, fucked it up
naked rap, pretty buff
got a butt, a least a hole
but that one you've got's
got some soul
smoke a bowl, lay it down
scissor my shit
pants still on, i'm rubbin' clits
don't give a shit
the rythm of skeletons echo in sunshine
dancing towards the end of the world
my girlfriend
echo scarface
trading places with my identity
puff it out, all night, under cold iceburg
so cold we gotta' snuggle like the bear skin
gotta puff it up
puff it like the puffer fish
fill my belly with air
gold deblooms down there
at the bottom of the ocean
at the bottom of the deep blue sea
my identity
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CRIME
01:53
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i shoulda' known what i was gettin' myself into
when i started to look around
i thought there was nothin' else left but crime
so in my dying death bed
i ask around to see if anything is gonna be ok
after i'm gone to the sea
after you know what is you and me
soooo, if anything is gonna be workin' out in the long run i gotta know right now
if i'm gonna be fine today
and if i'm gonna be okkk
tomorrow, is another day
and i think it's gonna be fine this time, this time, this time
sooo, i gotta know again
if there's nothin' but colors then where's the dark clouds?
where are the dark clouds?
are they in, in time
i'm becoming a zombie
so if you see me on the street
please say
you dropped your cap and that's all i got, a gat
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HARD TIMES
01:25
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i used to fight ghosts for a livin'
but now it's hard times runnin' in midnight graves
with a ghost spirit
bullets and fuckin' tears, get the shake down
and let it out with no doubt
these are hard times
shit yeah i can get it up
can't find a reason to though
shit yeah i can get it up
can't find a reason to though
fat ghost
goat worm broke
ghost goat
stupid girl
hard girl
don't break her back
give her to a lollypop
lick it up the stem
up the him/her
gender crop
don't cock block
don't clit clot it
stop it stop it
clipn' clopn' like a hoarse
chitty chitty bang bang
chimney sweep
oh so fresh and clean of coarse
oh so fresh and oh so neat
da daa daa da da da da dut dut dannng
da daa daa da da da da dut dut dannng
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CUDDLE UP
02:02
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it used to be that the last time i swam in a creek full of rocks
we saw the stars move
the rumble of speed and wind whippin' through, deep into my stomach
we could do anything
i still smell like the last time i fucked
she asked me when the cast came off my nuts
didn't learn how to drive, gotta take the bus
but if you stay the night we can cuddle up
bust a nut
i wasn't listening, what'd you say?
shit was fucked
cover up
i'm gunna need a paper bag to get my penis rubbed
rock and roll!
the other side of brightness!
snow atop a mountain falls on the lost rocks
ancient ass times
sweltering in the valley of eden
we shed our clothes
and listen to the forgotten words of the forest
that's all that's left
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