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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Billy Woods] They got committees to wash the city white Drop charges, drive caprices, rock filled pipe Dodge city, dirty cops it's just you and me in paradise Gimme the mic, James Earl Ray packing the pipe Adjusting his sight, same night ten large on Cassius Clay Doris Day blow on the dice, fuck her if she can't catch a flight Least I could ask, when in doubt, two in past When I'm down south the wheel need a stash Silver in the four hundred needle dash Bubble and hash in a bubble bath Suds on her bubble, what an ass Moon over para-door, came out the water like splash No doubt we smashed, she told me she seeing other guys I fiend supplies and from what I can surmise, she's off her meds Amusement park rides, Six Flags, dominion of kings I just won the Super Bowl and truthfully I'm going home to fuck my girl She already got the spliff twirled Progressive woman with fancier necklace of pearls Milton Berle hit the studio smoked out, cave in your world [Verse 2: Priviledge] And when the words out her mouth, eyes closed But I can see 'em rolling arms folded, lips pressed together Agitator smirk explodes off her face, racing towards mines Space in a course collides with mines, two minds, one disposition Directed to us [?] fragmented was the space between us And such a fashion that I admire, all the crack pieces of her laying there Shattered, praying there's a better way than aggravated laughter Passing as communication, using double entendres and confused statements Maligned and abused, psychoses fused together, for what purpose And to an end son, and them some, prancing off my charm and wit For the feeling of her lips on my dick, palming that ass Finger on the clitoris, wetter than Mediterranean shores Assures me, we won't soon see those courses of [?] again The air between us firey dead, will probably remain friends At least before we went our separate ways, I got some good head