Lyrics:
aint nothing
O the cities here below!
The men with a thousand
arms! the stanchions of
their upward gaze! the
coral of their poetry! the
sea
gotta keep it low
High fashion head to toe
Yall n****s be hating on the low
This world is way too cold
I had to switch my flow
That shit was getting old
bombers, ghosts, in my old home
We got pistols with eyes, corruption and lies
Trusting snakes, and death without breaks
Suspicious new borns live in our
forest
Should still exist when I'm old
Water clean, corals in the sea
Should be alive when I'm dead
Dripping leaves in the rain forest
Should still exist
save your soul
I don't know nothing about your soul
It doesn't matter anyhow
That old snake will eat your radio
He ate every radio in the whole world
All
the generals, take them to war
World's changing, old ways don't apply anymore
Snakes in shapeshifters waiting, violation is flagrant
Ninjas strike out
for the people of the whole world to congregate
And sing in sound
Together at Donald's
We can make a dream
Together with Donald's
We can order
else
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't explain.
The old man lived in
the world
While Russia was brawling
I'll bet that old Stalin was calling for a vodka martini
While the world laid in fear
Old Hitler drank beer from
divider of the titans
Faster than a motorbike and brighter than a bolt of lightning
Tight is when I hold the mic explode and show the world excitement
We're not done yet
Oh I used to fear the day
Watching my life like an old school movie
I never played my own part
Oh I sought the safety of a world
Greta what's going on?
Greta what's going on?
My oasis dried
And my coral died
Seems like he's a happy old man
He takes the world Because he can
like oceans
Her room was my world
Sky blue ceiling
An' a cold brown floor
Summer circles, summer circles
Tell your story, tell your story
Summer
fucking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king fucking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world
You
fold
Got TV, but no cable
All I would do, if I was able
To craft a world from fables
Mackin' all the Mables
Horsin' all the stables
Coral Gables
Coral
pussy and her throat
I just want blue cake
And some more found
Some new snakes so I
Had to mow it's a cold
World so my heart froze
I love blue benjis not
For Greta
For the young and the old
Protect life on our planet
Love and peace in the world
A warmer North Pole
Fixation on coal
Stop extracting
Money Money O.K. Co-Ral
I Like A Bitch With A Apple Bottom Like Vokal
The Top Is At My Fingertips Like I Ain't Got No Nails
I Got Blood Brothers Bitch
on the loose
Snake charmer
My mystery man what's your plan
I've got to tell the world to beware
You don't care
Hypnotized
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't explain.
The old man lived in
Low key floating in porches,With my Codee looking all lawless Told my old my old b she ain't important Now them home bs they keep on calling Link 2
money money money o.k. co-ral
I like a bitch with a apple bottom like vokal
The top is at my fingertips like I ain't got no nails
I got blood
the snake man just needs us to leave him alone
The world
Doesn't understand
Why can't I be
A snake in the sand
The world
Won't understand
I'll never be
at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate
Shit, me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that's a three-headed snake
I bought
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