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Way Up
03:58
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Girlie when you rock with me we turn the music way up
Drag that kush into your head, it's gonna take us straight up
Over everybody at the party, gon' be laid up
Pop an upper, downer, hey, whatever keeps the play up
Didn't know I could feel good like that
Didn't know I could tuck away that strap
You the one who taught me how I could relax
Put away the stress, take a breath, lay back
Never give a second thought, not to any other THOT
You the only one I want, chillin' with me at the swamp
I'mma put you in the bank, I'mma have you with the steak
Crush it, baby, I don't break, let's go make a few mistakes - uh
Let's go make a video, that we never release
I'mma use my best voice, only you can hear me
We could do this anywhere, baby we could disappear
Nobody can follow us, they can only follow us
Never sharing this love, they can only taste a piece
Sweeter than they ever knew, so much more they'll never see
We can take this everywhere, we can never ever leave
Whatever you want baby, you're the queen and I'm the king
Girlie when you rock with me we turn the music way up
Drag that kush into your head, it's gonna take us straight up
Over everybody at the party, gon' be laid up
Pop an upper, downer, hey, whatever keeps the play up
Nobody could stop us when we doin' what we want
Not the government, family or friends, or anyone
Takin happiness into our hands from now on
Try to stop me now but bitch I have already won
I'm not takin' any shit, I been on that for a bit
I'm just gonna be legit, I ain't gotta deal with it
Not with pussy on the dick, not while I be gettin' lit
I'mma drink another sip, forget when life wasn't this - uh
Let's go make some memories, only we can recall
We'll invite a few friends, all the rest can fuck off
We can travel anywhere, baby we could disappear
Daring them to follow us, those fuckers ain't strong enough
Girlie when you rock with me we turn the music way up
Drag that kush into your head, it's gonna take us straight up
Over everybody at the party, gon' be laid up
Pop an upper, downer, hey, whatever keeps the play u
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You're The One
01:53
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I'm not meant to live this life alone
With this microphone, showing people when I'm prone
Will you take me home?
No I don't care where you're from.
I will come
I have to come and make you cum
You're the one
When I saw you I hoped you were real
Then you were and I hoped you were gonna help me feel
Then you did, and I knew there was no turning back
Nothing else was ever gonna make me feel like that
Already more time has passed happy than any guessed
And it still feels like it's starting, all this happiness
What will it be like to live together years from now?
I know how, I think, and I want what I see and I think
You being with me is gonna be the greatest thing that's
Ever come to you or me, but only time can truly see
You're the one
You're the one
Today I nearly crashed my car, and you just didn't blink an eye
Paradise, we're both blinded by this manic high
You and I are so in each-other we might die
Which is fine, cause we'd never make it long alive
Without the other soon behind, that's the kind of bind
We've put ourselves in this time, that we just couldn't survive
Without one-another's eyes to look into our eyes
We've been synchronized, like two pieces of technology
Or every single ant inside the hivemind of a colony
A melding so intense it generates epochs of energy
Or any of the best sex ever had through all of history
Your body melting into me and bringing me to heavenly
elation is the main station of operation given to me
So please baby, embrace me in your bosom as I sing
I want you with me always and there's nothing else I need
You're the one
You're the one
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Heavenly
02:16
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Not a single fuckin' hata gonna try ta talk to me
I'm livin' that heavenly, choke the dick and try ta breathe
Not a single fuckin' hata gonna try ta talk to me
I'm livin' that heavenly, choke the dick and try ta breathe
Plant a bottle of hypnotic deep in my esophogas
Blowin' out my nose my brain full of weed and eroticas
Fuckin' by the window floor 16, get the binoculars
Gotta get another nut in 'fore I start the second verse
Some people tellin' me tone it down or write it betterer
Don't they realize I made my game up as an editor
Before any single finger hits the key it's all worked out inside of me
Like when I speak but need them long austistic pauses
I made ya'll feel nauseous--that's just how it go
I'm up on some new shit, just thought ya'll should know
I realized how much that I love Childish 'Bino
Now I gotta be the next one everybody knows
Not a single fuckin' hata gonna try ta talk to me
I'm livin' that heavenly, choke the dick and try ta breathe
Not a single fuckin' hata gonna try ta talk to me
I'm livin' that heavenly, choke the dick and try ta breathe
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Habitual
02:05
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How do you break a bad habit
When it makes bank and just like you imagined
Gives you all the fame and attention you craved
Back when you were depraved, although now that you have it
You're chained to a lifestyle you could never manage
And change from the inside, you can't really grasp it
'Cause happiness never made sense to you really
And dealing with reality is beyond your talents?
All my feelings, they go two ways
Regressing, expanding, being rearranged
Rertacting and extending fangs
Over throats of e-ver-y-one else in the game
Imagine me tame and suppressed, less aggressive
Docile and spayed, never hostile, depressive
Angry and quiet, taming a riot inside
Fuck that, it's coming out, I do not care who dies
I'm a monster, I can't keep my mouth shut
Enunciating every syllable of each rut
Carrying my baggage out in public, and
Showing it off as a icebreaker, I do myself no favors
I'll be in control later, I'll look down on those haters
I'll know how to flow better, I'll come out my hole maybe
I'll take on the world hazy, I'll be who you need baby
I'll get over myself... not likely.
Shaking the habitual
Join me in the ritual
Could I start over, could I run away?
Would it be enough to just change my name?
Would I be found in a matter of days?
Would I be ratted out while I'm on-stage?
Could I make everybody understand
A new direction but for the same man?
Would I be able to change how I am?
Is this the only life I understand?
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Human Connections
02:01
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Done wit'chu spectators, I don't need no haters no mo'
I'm done with the promo, I'll put shit in slo mo'
So I can breathe deeper and create a flow so
Immaculate no one could fuck with it
Homogenized, all your artists are lies
And like flies to the shit fallin' out yo' behind
You don't gotta spend time wondrin' who among is a real one
None of this fuckin' shit is real, son!
I'm only legit because I'm such a prick
Full of active contempt for consumers
And the whole culture surrounding the viewer
And our whole world's fuckin' sick sense of humor
No you can't vote on me, ballot box closed homie
Get my name out'cha throat 'fore you choke homie
I ain't fresh off the boat, I'm a home grown issue
And you misused my prose, so we 'bout have to issues
Next who says "I miss you" is about to get checked
I haven't gone nowhere and I'm doin' my best
So get offa my dick, I ain't here to attest
To my own proof, dude, I got shit on my chest
And I gotta get it off or it'll bore a hole
Through the back of my soul, and I'm gettin' too old for it
Motherfucker look at all I got to show for it
I don't have to put on such a fuckin' show for it
Unwanted advice, I'm tearing out my eyes
I'm not here for you guys, I'm just doing my thing
If you like it then please, show support for the king
If you don't like it, sick, then you don't have to see
You should know that I'm mean, and I'm not what you want
I ain't here to help you, and I ain't here to flaunt
I'm just running the program I understand, haunted
By knowing too much and yet not what I wanted
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get to share what I've gained
Naming the ones I still like on one hand
Not stopping anyone leaving the band
Only one finger for whom do I care
Evened the bad out but I am still scared
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get a piece of this cheddar
Me and her cuddled up under a sweater
Letting our home be consumed by the weather
Drowning out all the sound from our abode
All that I want is we are left alone
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6. |
Feeler
00:49
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Fuck up off my lawn, kids, I'mma get weirder
Jackin' off and packin' pussy in back of a theater
She say that my cock the only remedy could heal her
So I put the robe on with the staff, a magic weilder
Can't do shit today because I'm waitin' on the dealer
How'm I 'possa feel normal without a lung peeler?
Got her on her back, hand on her mouth 'cause she a squealer
Keepin' her for life because she also is a kneeler
Feel 'er takin' all my thoughts away
Fallin' deep in the haze where the room delays
Close my eyes, breathing deep while the world decays
No I couldnt care less 'bout the end of days
If I'm stressed then I'll just smoke the pain away
Play a game, kick back, and forget the fame
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