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angry pale kid - don't sleep! lyrics

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verse 1
dazed and confused so long it’s not true
got heads open with motion i wage on hot tunes
slave of the bar soon i’ll behave like a harpoon
spear you in yo ear all you hear is my sharp doom

it’s dark soon / hope these heads are ready
i spread dread like a heavy red wound bled by machette
cliques keep them fresh reveal flesh from teddys
bless these betty rubble breast and bellys

i’m a test the many with a mess of indirect
attempts to get a rep and step on those that slept
direct effect turn rhymes to letters, d-mn
tell your mom’s she can’t find a better man

my -ss is whiter than a porcelain seat
horse when i speak
of course it’s him with force to win in the heat
sweet!

feds best let my next ups drop endorse me
or i’m bound to be found britney spears next divorcee

verse 2
every verse like adrenaline rush admit i krush groove
prove in the gym or in lunch rooms one punch move
i munch on mushrooms watching munch on svu
don’t move from the couch when in the house
to the tube glued

so r-t-rded call me ricky r-t-rdo
mentally hard head sticky sensi got oversea cargo
imported goods burning woods on the daily
escorted hoods from my block to the dock
should my sh-t come lately

i gloss in spice as old as no one
krossed out like kris spitting hits like this was a blow gun
toss the dice precise here shortie how bout you blow one
floss so nice miami vice mashed up with shogun

self medicate till my health hesitate
even methadone ain’t left a lone when fed this fate
and i don’t need a plate. out using groupies as tables
eating sushi out coochies dipping soy sauce out navels
what?!

verse 3
behold the lizard king i leisure in lounge suits
zoot c0ke like a wizard fiend blizzards profound truth
in the soundbooth low down troop
at the bar they call me bobby brown
stars surround i known to pound juice

but this party’s bring your own
shortie move your body
so many 40s call this a cougar party
got me?

triumphant entry spent 3 gs on the bentley rental
ain’t incidental breath ment leaf presidential

under house arrest but dressed to impress
blouse under suede vest crest my cap nothing less
bankroll cops off my stock look what i becoming
ankle lock match my socks who saw that coming

i stash the rocks if fiends get in the way of fun
i stash the rocks in my pinky ring it weigh a ton
gotta girl who flash her pinky if we gonna stun
got the world on blast for thinking that we gonna run

- angry pale kid lyrics

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