bloobie - flash trip-chop lyrics
yo
prisms and chisels divvying away at the rocks of the day
man, i rock the day
i rock the mic
i rap what you like
i rap about extraditing crazy mics in life
but f-ck it
exodia with the yu-gi-oh!
spit this sh-t fluently until you and me go
down the ladder, past the heaven to the afterlife we lived in
you know purgatory talking children
i talk to mifflin m-ffin m-ffler -ss sucking moph-ckers with some ashtray
puff it down, ask me
if ashley was in the back
and i might have to cascade my fingers down her back to her crack
you know, or spine
i ain’t never smoked crack
and i swear to you that i never will do that
maybe once
but, you know, just for the experience for the taste
and it might not be laced
but i might not be faced with the decision ever
and i’m rising
look inside my eyes, kid
and see that it’s alaskan eskimo–ss talking moph-ckers who be rapping today
i rap the best way
and i rap sedated
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