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carter wilson – christ conscious remix lyrics

and i be ripping bong yelling long live me
i’m too bright for these shadows but they all i see
and if i die in the west my sun rise in the east
ain’t got no time for your lies b-tch cry me a creek
you chose your side, ho
and i ain’t being spiteful
but i hope your future n-ggas know that you’re recycled
and back to me though
i’m chiefing eating cheetos
rip
i be stoned
my t-tle it was bestowed by me, ho
im sleeping in my street clothes
baby be my peacoat and stroke it like a free throw
i am not the diesel so i hit it like he don’t
ball like dr. evil
ball like i got cheat codes
hit the booth and shoot a rocket then i reload
i turn that beef into beetles it’s needless for you to try to compete with me
you think it’s a battle i’m just laughing at the scenery n-gga
don’t even speak to me
i put that hoodie on my head and walk up in the store
i need to pee
and then i stole a soda
and i believe in karma now i’m pretty sure i got ebola
but all i know is trichomes and tree comas i’m a stoner
i fell asleep alone but i know there’s plenty fish in the sea
so i’m a beach comber
and the best freaks is in the deep ocean
so i’ma run into the tidal and get my feet soaked and keep floating
tell yourself i ain’t fire n-gga keep joking
i’m laughing and cackling
grabbing my nuts and ashing this blunt
bashing rappers
you actors are actually trash
get that -ss in the bag, i’m cleaning up
your sh-t was getting musty and funky
and i didn’t wanna interrupt your bluff but your fictional b-tch is a sl-t

[acapella]
that beat was kinda wack so i had to mute it
i rap like i’m superhuman
it’s risky to go against me with all of your cr-p shooting
shoe in to win it all, your crew end up booing you
the mutant is in the room and i’m putting you in a tomb
put two and two together, pituitary is better
i’m fred kruger but scarier getting screwed on the regular
i got a pair a nuts apparently
prepared to be upstairs in a bed with a pair of queens
they know who the pharaoh be
barreling down the road of your mind
and the exit sign is your spine and i’m doing 90
i’m high as a fighter pilot
i’m smiling, my eyes are rolling back i’m trying not to die

- carter wilson lyrics

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