Flying

Dabbla

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Pst pst, aye Allow me to stipulate Got your chick sweating out her titty tate Let's this get shitty straight If we don't integrate, I can't participate Put it all behind me, like I'm missing me Swiggin' bottles, pissing on your business model Do I look as if I'm bothered by some little squabble? Busted two Corona with the melatonin Couple dozen hours later, life's a dawdle Then I woke up in my happy place In the mirror, practicing my rapping face Turn a Tuesday night into a Saturday Coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I, fuck it doesn't matter mate I think, therefore I'm not mixed up with a hell of a lot more in the pot It's getting harder to ignore what I got Tighten the knot, guess that the bullshit will never stop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Uh, the fuck you shouting at? Anti-music, I can't get down with that Here's another rhyme about how bad I am Aren't you fucking bored of all the sound of that? Peeling your dignity like a strip-tease Drip feeding the life, supplying them quick peas Displeased with the way that your life is unfolding Boy, stop snorting the Devil's dickcheese Brand new, better canvas and shit for me to add to In between the scene of making music and what have you Should give a nod to the camera you wanted me to pan to (what's the point?) It's the worthlessness that gives it value Just another alkaline based lifeform Cooking up a twenty plate mezze in a sidestorm Anything to keep the fucking pies warm On a search for something I can die for Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Uh, thought I'd write a third in it Why the fuck not, might just get absurd with it Lost a lot of friends, I guess they really weren't in it (in it) Lost my shit too, must admit the herb did it (did it) Spur of the moment, came at a slurred lyric Many seconds per minute, I paint a blurred image Third digit from pinky with no return ticket And I ain't happy with none of it 'til I murdered it Let's play a game, it's called how long 'til they all hate me I'm in the field, still nobody's passed the ball lately Purely retarded thoughts that swarm daily Fucking crazy for thinking the shit's for your safety Been feeling kind of off the wall, baby Lord wise thou forsaken me, I'm all wavy The way that they're painting it does look sure tasty I'm just happy zoning out and getting more spacey Yeeeaah! Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop Neverrr Remember, when I, used to, give a, flying, whoooop