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free if you have something to lose

But hey, I'm just a pea-brain, Nantucket salty whaler
Just a pea-brain, Nantucket salty whaler

High and low, how far

kind
Let's make you unwind

Bottles
In your hands
Smells
Like what the hell

Cutting
Infected glands deep within

And now your standing there peabrain

Podunk, jerkwater, three corn, one horse, one hole
Chicken butt, right wing, missing stuff, no mail, truck driving
Old track, spacey, peabrain

Fuzati, he got a chance
But won't be coppin' no
Ducati with that advance
He couldn't get a Maserati keychain
Kinda makes him wanna pull
A Kamikaze peabrain

on two feet!
Some walked on four feet!
Some had pea-brains and bony plates!
There were many dinosaurs.
Cha-cha, hoo-cha, hoo-cha-cha!

Cha-cha, hoo-cha,

(fucking) wealth of knowledge
A little information is better than nothing
And even a pea-brain remembers something
I, I remember it. Goldfish N Elephants

a peabrain, 'bout the size of your pito
Only thing you ever shot was that of your screen though
Your lil ass ain't tough
While you weigh just a kilo
Told my

I don't think I really wanna take the D-Train today
You little pea-brains, I hope your favorite rapper doesn't overdose
You'll catch me rather

slow, better stay out the fast lane, aye
I don't got time to argue with peabrains

keychain
cannot be located by no amateur peabrain
git a manager to retrain you
my wild grammar’s the style of calamity jane
true, i do, sound like a new

possibility this bookworm’s
Giving me a beating
Is always gonna be purely hypothetical
This pea-brain couldn’t fight
The hypest psychic
You’d wish for a mind

Oh what a joke
 
Right down the line
And straight into dead loss
Me the numbskull
Lost in a love’s dross
Damn, what a peabrain I am

You said that I

got white lines hanging from behind like we're just married
I'll turn the art form into a bloodsport
And make pea soup out of a pea-brain
They wanna

little world, where you feel adored. go make a difference. sit down, peabrain . you're such a drain and you're all the fucking same. I've heard it all,

got white lines hanging from behind like we're just married
I'll turn the art form into a bloodsport
And make pea soup out of a pea-brain
They wanna

Cosby Sweater

Hilltop Hoods

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2015

married

I'll turn the artform into a bloodsport
I'll make pea soup out of a pea-brain
They wanna run the streets like parkour
I'd rather run these