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banned socks - (606) lyrics

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sippin’ a craft beer from draft

sittin’ fat like william taft

no time to think why i got

the short end of the shaft

i fantasize of

my name up in the rafters

but it’s a disaster

way too friendly like casper

h-ll of a rapper though

but n0body knows

these bros and average joe’s

are mumbling too slow

stumbling with no flow

like an incompetent plumber

never miss a beat

in high school i was a drummer

on the b-ss, but right now

i’m over in lumber

so i can lay you the wood

real good until you slumber

what’s your number?

606, yes, yes

i’m absolutely gonna bump her

’til her hair is a mess

turn her “inside out” like eve 6

run the game like steve hicks

radio picks me up

wanting more of my clean l!cks

out here in the east

you can see the sunrise

lay the blunt on the speaker

’til the spit dries…

[hook x 2]

this is my view

from the 606

small cliques

ballin’ tricks

people that say “y’all,”

hicks

a few d-cks

crews of pr-cks

a slew of thicc bics

and politics be h-lla sl!ck

[break]

(606) on that come up best not forget

all the way from ashland

pikeville, belfry, m’boro

london, corbin

basically everywhere that has a magic vapor shop

all the rest of them mountain communities

and wayne county, the ‘cello

can’t forget to mention my home the s-e-t

what up?

it’s no comparison

blair white to marvin harrison

and it’s embarr-ssin’

to hear ’em harr-ssin’ me

you snorin’ on me worse

than d’mauriae vancleave

b-tch if you don’t want any more of me

please leave

check my sleeve

you won’t begin to see the tricks up it

shook off my strings long ago

i’m not your f-ckin’ puppet

y’all can’t tame me

i’m already domesticated

also hated for being born

but that feeling’s foreign

so out the door, with your scorn

you fake as f-ck like p-rn

if you messing with the bull

you know you’re gonna get them h-rns

adorn yourself with your contempt

in other words go f-ck yourself

and keep me exempt

or else i’ll shift ya like a continental shelf

summer ’14

another day, another dime bag

i was smoking good because

i’d never get that time back

in the rough they found a jewel

up in box of sediment

four years out of school

but i still rock the letterman

eddie vedder, man

she can’t find a better man

she should stick to the regimen

her prescribed medicine

just tryna get your blessing babe

i must be confessing

it’s hard to eat the salad girl

without any dressing

pour me the honey mustard

you must’ve heard i was

a sucker for them full–ss bladders

nothing better cuz

they said “socks

you need to be more cautious

they gon’ ask for more sauce

better not make em nauseous,”

but they also told me once i started

i couldn’t stop

droppin’ these sounds from the cloud

or i might get popped

and become a rap phantom

bars are too d-mn handsome

fans would hold me for ransom

cause they done made this their anthem

i know it might be random

to declare early fandom

but it’s on my memorandum

so make sure you’re understandin’

where’s the iron? i’ma brand ’em

forget the socks they banned him

things don’t go as we planned ’em

rest in peace jarrod bransc-m



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