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brahman_is_gone - reefer problems lyrics

[verse 1: egyptxan]
picture me rolling scripture, behold the masses
rip the b+tch and dump reefer in it, releasin’ h+ll to asses
peace of mind just not a piece of mine, i got a reefer problem
see inside, you walkin’ like a tree disguised to be a giant
he just hollow, ain’t no g inside, ay
grip katanas, split him like a dutch and dump his guts inside
i’m too alive for this life, i’m ‘finna smoke to my demise
until i rise like a kite
i roam the ocean, my domain, might crash the wave that i’m ridin’
you wanna rock the boat then we can gеt sh+t crackin’
pistol packin’, fully automatic with the new attachments
no compassion
cannon in my grip might drop a b+tch in
got no prеference, i do this sh+t with no effort
ridin’ with my b+tch to keep my zipper on it with no stressin’
cannot divide the clique because we been starvin’ for this sh+t
regardless i’m in it, sacrifice it all for the vision
then smoke ’till i’m lifted
conciously driftin’, body constrictin’ me, ay
[verse 2: brahman]
the rain used to be pourin’, my f+nny used to be orange
my b+tch used to be lauren, and s+x use to be borin’
so guess i’m soarin’ by comparison
i’m harrison ford up in your larrigan
like brahman had some hair again
to catch your stare again, that’s everytime we walk in
i guess we just some rare men, them soda can that’s stocked in
and marijuana, that arizona, that pheromonal sh+t, seratona sh+t
tweakin’, i’m on that acid i’m peakin’, you know the boy oh he geekin’, ooh
we only ride on the weekend, leavin’ a pound of it leakin, ooh
we rollin’ sh+t that be reekin’, all of it leaf, and we vegan ooh
you know we down for the trip, we ridin’ around in a whip
we crackin’ a zip, we l!ckin’ it up in a spliff
we l!ck it, inhale it, and dip, rip
reefer problems, roll a leaf or somethin
yeah, we cheap or strong, better hit the bong
that munchy mix, them trolli eggs, that black box that my homie laced
never roll it rare like a swisher, you better dip or i’m rollin’ a wood then sprayin’ a clip or two
them simmer juice, them honey berries i’mma rep a few, like ooh

[verse 3: k.q.]
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