Talkin' shit like shutup, and listen to me because cuttin through the crap is my specialty like a bomb, I'm dropping yes, a ton of lead you're trying to figure out the last thing I said I'm a redwood, I love to be a tree, yes I'm a druid my words are flowing out like a fluid never give in never conform I'll be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet from
Dead leaves on the trees in spring can't hear the birds sing a light powdered snow on the ground is glistening vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver a crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we shiver while I doze I suppose I could get lost with a brownskin friend claiming kin to crazy horse I stink of vino, my greasy clothes are rancid but I tip the bottle back the spirits are in me kid
Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture
Whiskey be spittle at the corners of my mouth I'm rather liquored, light flickers I got the shakes and jitters I roll I'm like raging bull bumrushin the show hand to my head sway in the fire i've waded into all alone except for the whiskey voices whores laugh neon signs flash other choices I stagger stumble to toast the past while I mumble slur my song slow porno show marquee words crumble
Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture
You're hangin' around the house with all your friends steady drinking smoking the green weed and your head is sorta blinking you're going with the flow and everybody is getting plowed and the voices and the music and the noise is getting loud you got a heavy buzz when seven o'clock rolls around so you pile inside the clunker start heading down town only nineteen but you know where you can get it so you slide inside the bar and everything is hitting by about eleven o'clock, your brain is near dead you really cant remember who was the one who said let's go into the bathroom and meet this guy Chuck he's got a thirty dollar white powder pick me up ten minutes later the whole vibe has changed you try for conversation but you know you're acting strange your eyes are wide open but your smile is gone you just keep fiending till the fucking break of dawn
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Copy to Clipboard: Talkin' shit like shutup, and listen to me because cuttin through the crap is my specialty like a bomb, I'm dropping yes, a ton of lead you're trying to figure out the last thing I said I'm a redwood, I love to be a tree, yes I'm a druid my words are flowing out like a fluid never give in never conform I'll be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet from
Dead leaves on the trees in spring can't hear the birds sing a light powdered snow on the ground is glistening vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver a crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we shiver while I doze I suppose I could get lost with a brownskin friend claiming kin to crazy horse I stink of vino, my greasy clothes are rancid but I tip the bottle back the spirits are in me kid
Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture
Whiskey be spittle at the corners of my mouth I'm rather liquored, light flickers I got the shakes and jitters I roll I'm like raging bull bumrushin the show hand to my head sway in the fire i've waded into all alone except for the whiskey voices whores laugh neon signs flash other choices I stagger stumble to toast the past while I mumble slur my song slow porno show marquee words crumble
Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture
You're hangin' around the house with all your friends steady drinking smoking the green weed and your head is sorta blinking you're going with the flow and everybody is getting plowed and the voices and the music and the noise is getting loud you got a heavy buzz when seven o'clock rolls around so you pile inside the clunker start heading down town only nineteen but you know where you can get it so you slide inside the bar and everything is hitting by about eleven o'clock, your brain is near dead you really cant remember who was the one who said let's go into the bathroom and meet this guy Chuck he's got a thirty dollar white powder pick me up ten minutes later the whole vibe has changed you try for conversation but you know you're acting strange your eyes are wide open but your smile is gone you just keep fiending till the fucking break of dawn
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