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14 trapdoors – 14 lyrics

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hook:
14, lemme tell ya what it is/
dats 7+1+6 in da mix/
4x

wza:
yea i been dwellin they should give me the bat suit
k!lled so many jokers they should give me the mask too
b-tches playin dumb cuz they thinkin’ dats cute
but fall through the cracks like scoopin’ cat p–p
my nose a vacuum/ clean keys in bathrooms
loose leaf tobacco/ and at least three capsules
i keep it casual and equilateral so let’s eat some adderall
hey hey up sh-t’s creek and the paddle gone
if ya got a life vest i suggest u put it on
don’t spend ya life thinkin’ bout what u could of done
that’s like tryna do dabs out a wooden bong
i discovered some ewoks
up in the tree tops
took all they weed crops
cooked em in b-tter and squeezed’em out in a cheese cloth
got the oven set to 420 degrees dawg

hook:
14, lemme tell ya what it is/
dats 7+1+6 in da mix/
4x

short moscato:
hi, my magics black
my brain is backwards
my fashions wack
but i can handle that
i drip candle wax
all on her -ss
cuh shes into that
and bumpin’ ratatat
that pen cap, on tip
zen rap, on sh-t
like flies, why
my sh-t a little weird
tie anvils to they legs
sit um on a pier
spit my life story, n cheers um with a beer
then push um off
like “get f-ck outta here!”
tripping down stairs
bout to cuss out a chair
squeeze p-ss out my hair
my head in the cut
d-ck-head in her b-tt
or beavis, cleavage
powder piles and weedage
kick it like fetus
stream this sh-t intra-venus
pull the cord out
rap my scorn out
bust some p-rn out
cop n pour it out

hook:
14, lemme tell ya what it is/
dats 7+1+6 in da mix/
4x

bendyface:
one of one cuz i don’t own a ark
bet ill find some drugs where my problems start
sh-t i’m makin’ art where the sidewalk ends
your weed is moldy and your moms a narc
you should read a book
i’m eatin’ lsd so i don’t need to cook
don’t need a reason to i’m tryna meet the moon
i eat two more tabs to make it feasible
is you comin’ or goin’, one or the other
beam me up scotty, this dutch is humongous
gone off the doppler, must’ve been blunted
d-ck in her mouth, yea cups in a cupboard
mixin’ up uppers cuz life is redundant
i’ll astral project to the height of the summit
if i get any higher ill plummet
the right type of fungus bring light to a dungeon

hook:
14, lemme tell ya what it is/
dats 7+1+6 in da mix/
4x