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hurdy – ii. tummy lyrics

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[verse 1]
sup? and what’s yo weakness b-tch
your tummy gettin rummaged by the length of my p-n-s is
spread it like im spittin syphilis, silly scribled jibberish, riddle this while climpering the middle c’s
leave the rest to get the best of me, depression is as hefty as its prevelant
and we still simmering and ignorant
a lingering equvivelant of kids stripped of ritalin
strictly eatin vitamins, i been wrecking since

since ninetynine like prince did
ridin in rick james wigs, fightin with civilians
feel me runnin through yo cabage lookin baffled while im g-ssed and sh-t
im actin average, and whippin -sses with no manners in an attic, b-tch im p-ssionate
and toasted so lets toast to this
im strollin by the sober kids
got low inside the ‘gonia fleece
bi-polar streets and collard greens
phoney focused swingin through the morning breeze
embraced in the moshpit, man im savin my profits

[hook]
and wonder when the crows done changed me
im back to no sleep, eyes low
tip toe on the go, road to road
but im home front lazy after all
and i still won’t face it
and wonder when the crows done changed me
im back to no sleep, eyes low
tip toe on the go, road to road
but im home front lazy after all
and i still won’t face it

[verse 2]
posted where the monsters at
pack full of road runners
slow burners
rollin with a scope attached
scratch and track the skate trucks
raised with the stray dogs, sprained knucks
stayin at the couch with a pretty b-tch to face f-ck
still knock it out with some sticky and the main ones
blood stained cigarettes we p-ssin on yo square lawns
say sum, tell his sissy pants to lay low
heads done braised until they basic f-ckin brains dumb

god, good graces, snakes keeps hissin by the pit stop bases
its been a decent day since the leaves dropped faceless
can’t rest, cause my hearts partin when we’re sparrin
fading phase to phase with the pace that i jot in
get the f-ck out my way, got some trace in my body
im abrasive as always, ain’t no drain to that faucet
no stains on my optics, man im painfully councious

[hook]
and wonder when the crows done changed me
im back to no sleep, eyes low
tip toe on the go, road to road
but im home front lazy after all
and i still won’t face it
and wonder when the crows done changed me
im back to no sleep, eyes low
tip toe on the go, road to road
but im home front lazy after all
and i still won’t face it



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