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should go back to California
Over there 4 days this that human toucha
Competition with me I be working harder
You be fish bowl you gotta move smarter

my taxes, flipped em, now I charge em like a matador
All the pieces in a bowl, like a casserole
That's my recipe, no receipt, cash it like an ashy bowl

Inner villain not alone
Got a fishy feeling
Circulating inna bowl
Imma little nigga
Walking fishies down the road
Slicing through dimensions
Feel

spreading all across everything dries
You’re such a fool
The water’s rising due
You’ll be the one who’ll die with them too
Now you’re the foul in her bowl
I

me my phone and I dial you
For you I'd do the mile or two
The impossible is possible
I'm in the trap with pots and bowls
I'ma dive in like geronimo
You

Life is a bowl of beans
Uhun
You better get that bread
Uhun
Cos the land is green
Uhun
Mana everywhere red
Uhun
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Everywhere

know that he won't find out
Got the bong and the bowl and the blunts all out
Triple b, triple six, yeah the scars on my wrist out
If I see a hater pussy

You lose your friends and then I start to tremble 
Every morning I have a bowl of cheerios 
And then I buy myself a bottle of Red Bull

To keep my eyes

want in the end
That's why I got my hopes up
Gotta get my hopes up
Playing for my whole love
Praying for that bowl love
Gotta keep my soul touched
God

the Tesla with my bros
Let's go!
Smoke!
Does anyone got any rolled?
Puttin that shit in a cone, into a blunt, into a bowl
Yo!
Shout out to all of my bros,

they're just the same
But it's worth the compromise's pain
To clean this fucking mess

But sometimes you gotta relax
Pack yourself a bowl
And glide with

should have been full of you
Beautiful and shining, my lost art
I hold a fragile cup in my hand
Don't dare drink
Just a smooth blue bowl
Where you should

to take off, time to rebuild
What is the price? Nothings for free
Im sick of this bowl there's nothing to see
Its all I want
Its all I need
Where is there?

So I cook the crystal, up on MethRP
Your bitches pussy smell like damn sardines
Abusing drugs just like I'm Charlie Sheen
So I smoke a bowl and then I

too hype mind take flight that's why I'm up all night
Roller skating grizzly baking with a boom box 
Smoking bowls skating bowls at the skate park
Quick

Smoke a lot bowls
Lost a lot friends
Faded a lot foes
Change all my stars
Pain help me grow
Grow, Grow
Pain help me grow
Grow, Grow

I felt hate before I

All these songs are my broth in the bowl 
Too many bags, I got lost in the mall
Now I'm passing the ball 
Like Manning in the Super Bowl

I can pass her

said she board of you
And wants to smash yeah

Smoking bowls of sour diesel 
Feeling high cannot lie 
Ice on my wrist cold
Will I ever stop dripping um I

Spilt from a soup of a bland composition
(From a concrete bowl)
A tired, spinal bridge where two men stand
(With four eyes sewn shut)
I’ve been

that mind of yours, I can never see

Wait for you
Fuck the buzz, the bowls, the booze
Wait for you
Oh I'll wait for you

Oh and wanna do something
But

things that you need to plot out for the coup
Bowl of cereal and my morning cartoons
Think of the barriers that I'm about to break through
I got

Soldier
Stephon Gilmore

Going Platinum is the goal
Yeah, I'm going in

I'm making game changing play's 
Going for the win

Making plays Super Bowl 
Let me

Ay what you tell em foo
Mullah
Mullah
And I'm scraping the bowl
And I aint leaving the trap
Until everything sold
But little do you know
He's gone

touched the orgy crisps
So many hands have been in this bowl
My god is an appetizer
And the carpet's crushed from a million knees
How much
How much
How much