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bby goyard & dj smokey - t-rex 2000 (oracle) lyrics

(intro)
loreseeker
warning, nuking is now legal
nuke radio

(verses)
ft got em’ big hurt
really got a band to make the flaming lips [?]
magic carpet, persian rug burn
got a couple ounces of the wormwood
staying low to the ground like a bug would
another museum night, make t+rex move
been still the one, you cannot act two
the phantom in purgatory tryna pass through
characters in foreign waters like a disney cruise
3.5 how the f+ck i ain’t trip yet
my b+tch too real for the fishnet
water+proof a bunch of zippers, that’s a shannon tech
baby shower burberry, i ain’t even born yet

blue and pink pill, gendеr reveal
perching on a lеdge, know how gargoyles feel
passport look like it was beaten to death
all i seen was gold and white, looked again at the dress
had flux to it
dinner at bestia, i wear a t+shirt tux to it
i got horcrux movement
take a ’20 to the head and let the hat sort through it
2038 dweller, grayson allen teched up
40 to the chest, call it cody zeller
everything 5 star, shannon dave meltzer
i knew sh+t was f+cked up when i heard a plane was flown by helen keller
walk in like h+llraiser
b+tch built like a stunt master
be careful what you ask for, i’m the wish master
zombie olaf with the blood ice
might do cane with the dogs like i got bad eyes
get it in where you can fit in
futuristic prada glasses, chronicles of ridd+ck

this lore made me think deeply

closed line from h+ll jbl’s take a listen
bby ecw it’s too extreme
popped 2 kpins and i had a nice dream
ding+dong+ditch to the plug, i wish ’em well like the girl from the ring
sound of music p90, love the way it sings
i think in 5 years everybody going to try to sound like me
give it 5 years, give it 5 years
give it 5 years, give it 5 years
loreseeker
ou i’m too high on that one

(outro)
hey, what do you say we listen to something more smooth
this one is perfect for a beachside margarita
sand in your toes
wind in your hair
kids screaming in the distance
smell of sunscreen and seagulls chirping
begging you for a scr+p of your leftover seafood
times like these, we forget about all the pain and agony in the world
nuclear threats and endless sorrow
oops, i almost slipped into the void
hey let’s bring it back
calm, calm, calm
return to our happy place
that’s nice

- bby goyard dj smokey lyrics

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