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From the town by the high mountains near the lake
Been awake since the days of VHS tapes
Turning drug money to an IRA nest egg
Here to stay IQ's
night
Hey baby, stick around
There's a fire in the fireplace
Of someone's house
You can see the smoke rise up into the clouds
Lit by the moonlight
the visitors
When really we just tapping in algorithms from within us
Hidden from getting clutched by the wicked ones
I'm the only physician it's not forbidden
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
of the seventh seal
Well, God walked down in the cool of the day
And he called adam by his name
He refused to answer
'cause he was naked and ashamed
Tell me who's
House piano beaucoup (29)
Try paging Charlie Farrell (30)
He'll do "Seventh Heaven (31) " on cue
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
Dear Dick
straight
And better if it happens face to face
They're looking for you, brother, they keep stopping by the house
They're waiting at my work when I get
Cold
You know the yolk it's spreading from
You laugh as people scatter 'bout
Surrounded by a veil of stars
You realize your life is dark
The seventh heaven cloud is for my coofie and Daichiki
So you see me on the upper
But it's always the Loer
We make it Hollywood 'cause diamond cooks is
And there in the seventh house lie the seventy-five figures such as these
I'm all out of random
Sentenced by madmen who have abandoned me
What chance
weigh it by five
Sold the whole zip aint care to get high
Some niggas stay high but can barley get by
Learn from the next man L like its mine
Spliffin'
of madness since the seventh grade, I been the class clown
My heart drew, bled so (Bledsoe), tapped out like a pat down
It never occurred to me that you would
Well they found
Cocaine in the white house
I wonder whose it was
Cocaine in the white house
I'll give you three guesses
Maybe it was Hunter
on the seventh, my n-
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
She dance at the house all by herself
Like she trying out for the twerk team
I got a condo on my wrist, all my cars in my sister name
All gassed now,
Of genocide
Which is pretty much exactly what was done right here
By our founding fathers and their kids
On his tenth day in the White House, the voters said
in hell so I ignore heaven
Kicking ladies out the house like a poor tenant
As we go along I get more irreverent
Bring you back to life like epinephrine
When the moon is in the Seventh House and Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets and love will steer the stars
This is
Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning
know you never could
I'm a ghost with a day job, working on the side till they wake up
Really can't wait, decades in the same house
Starting to relate
Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning
water plants across Europe and right here in the
UK by direct marketing.
Drip, drip, drip.
Ok, on the elective side: fear, fear.
You make her brush her
gone for the day, I'm by myself
Buckets of throw up are next to my computer
Hoping that they show up 'cause what I'm about to do to 'em
Would make
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