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Ayo I'm on my Feta search Lettuce works to fled the dread My bad influence in padded rooms I'm tryin keep my head, your flu spread I spin my snub-nose, it's fools gold This the real piston field, where tombs grow Yo seeing thru picture frames Storms drains the lens misty Monkey bars Highland park 30 shots, pints filthy I flag an uber XL, moon shine the color whisky Drag me to hell, I woke in the same predicty Poking holes in Pinocchio's scheme me & queen Barbados We drink until them vessels break, like when that ocean wave folds Tsunami shake my vessel I just keep coastin on; they like how is he successful? RIPS in the heat they wrestle I need the pesto, describe him by the tech hold They MIA forever, me? I'm still trying to let go My soul off that gecko, stardust splash my payroll Ayo, I need that whole pie plus the plate hoe I'm doped up while working the bass, Jose Conseco My rendezvous vulva Waco, walls like the lake flow Located where them Jakos will pierce you and politic later Ya better wear your beretta bet a devil still lay ya Magnetic hands, a pra-yer If he's still out there Still my faith not -- repaired, -- 3 years later So if you hear this put ya hands on it This earth'll make find your grave in hell - and dance on it!! Ayo I'm on my Feta search Lettuce works to fled the dread My bad influence in padded rooms I'm tryin keep my head your flu spread I spin my snub-nose, it's fools gold Yo this the real piston field, where tombs grow Uh huh, and that's on Wavo mundo The killer grows whiskers while the moon silvers He sold pills to the pillars with pilgrims The hot lead starts to sure villains I had your bitch into birch street strippin I hit her off a spritzer in a sprinter on Wilshire That Palestinian pussy was treasure I left a bouquet in her dreams while she fly in her dreams Just know your kung fu when you land and wake up from me And we could do this right We can torment the night Light the fire by the banjo Hear the melodies of the candles flare Lady you got that Pamela Grier And I base my decisions on my instincts dear And I figured we could start today the Conner Way Toss up the moment, absorb this You niggas got that five cent gaunlet I been painting all afternoon, coloring these corpses Brushes of blood, whaaaaat Ayo I'm on my Feta search Lettuce works to fled the dread My bad influence in padded rooms I'm tryin keep my head your flu spread I spin my snub-nose, it's fools gold This the real piston field, where tombs grow I'm writing speech off Brightened streets Heists and Vernor nights, secrete, my nigga the jungle eats Warp zone, my floor moves, stumble over seas Audio humble, rollin up trees in my degrees Skype rings on airbus, interrupting my dreams The city, it can see a nigga clear from them rusty beams Wonder clash, we down flask in a ebony jag It's the land of the lost in my head with every drag It's the land of the lost in my head with every drag Ayo I'm on my Feta search Lettuce works to fled the dread My bad influence in padded rooms I'm tryin keep my head, your flu spread I spin my snub-nose, it's fools gold Yo this the real piston field, where tombs grow I'm on my Feta search Lettuce works to fled the dread My bad influence in padded rooms I'm tryin keep my head your flu spread I spin my snub-nose, it's fools gold Yo this the real piston field, where tombs grow I'm on my Feta search Lettuce works to fled the dread My bad influence in padded rooms I'm tryin keep my head, your flu spread I spin my snub-nose, it's fools gold Yo this the real piston field, where tombs grow