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Nose Manual

Album cover art for "Nose Manual" by P-Tree & Happiest Kid In The World & Dana Ciernak

P-Tree & Happiest Kid In The World & Dana Ciernak - Rap

Nose Manual

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August 20, 2020.

Lyrics

Too sharp my mind might slice You apart I carve Just like a knife Speed of a guy Driving a car I beat up my bars You beetle sized larva Sweet like a guava Lava cake author I'm needed like water You kneaded like dough I'm reeling in dough Dope Old folks smoking rope To cope I got a few new quotes from em So here's some Don't let your fears steer you Into the beers and cheers do what you like shit Until you don't like it Then what? Dumping cigarette butts Out the Buick feeling stupid While rooting through em For something to smoke This shit is all but a joke I need a moment please I'm picking off all thе fleas Who scoped and poked at mе I peep the O of the trees And test the potency I need you all to hope for me But you'd rather a vote to leave Dashing out without your coat and keys The speed of blasting down a slope on skis And leaving me to be me Call it lonely or cheesy I keep the grease From my feet And keep the hoes out my scenery Playing notes on machinery Telling stories of the times I actually noticed the thievery Glad I'm at home making beats Instead beating ass Or getting my ass beat Or pitching a bag to eat Or missing you badly I actually Got balance Like a nose manny Opposition never showed Like they fell off of the globe But I feel them hawking at me I fear them never Bet they talking Let em fucking @me Crickets They all but active You and me Are gonna find A crumbling castle In these trees And I think it's so cool That you and I can look at the moon Back in high school the nights Were as endless as the tunes Keep your feet on the bolts when you ride Stand clear of the doors closing you inside Can't hear any of the noise Cause there's peace and hiding Stop hoping on the floor When what you need is the sky My whole life has felt like I need a vacation So when time's going right know I'm extra grateful Throw the stress away yesterday is stuck in brain I just focus on the rainbows it keeps my graceful Niggas holdin grudges And they love when throwing shade Imma hold myself to huggers Cause the globe's a stressful fucker Just tryna make your life better Hope our dreams grow in numbers As far as seeing, cold October's Gonna be here I know it well But the treasures and the seeds That we are planting every season Ideas turn to feats and good feelings Instant gratification just doesn't last a length Since graduation learned that I'm just wet my path creates Mind is packed with Ageless reasons why we made those faces Imma always miss you Even if I hate you So I barely hate Kinda just a time waste Whose fault is anything Both after a while irate I'm looking back On my crooked past And I'm booking it away I used to often say I'm glitched or off But awesome was the way I was I blossomed plenty when the Henny offered But I ditched it For the piff Used my prescription To endure conditions Hopping from conviction Ops was on my dick Until I clipped em off I coughed from hitting piff then Hit them like a target Opposition get the rocket In my pocket I got many bars Hock em at your base often Let's face off And amaze audience Chops on the place I'm the bass guardian Hardly a threat To party when You partly in And partly awful Army fits I'm harming all your kids Depart from my compartment Where I ponder on the parchment I'm the Sergeant of the quadrant So don't start shit I park my whip across From your apartment And I plot shit Hot shot You no cock Having Low standing bitch With no companions I'm a bolder man Like foldgers stand you up And damn you

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Credits

Writers
  • Happiest Kid In The World
  • Dana Ciernak
  • P-Tree