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jakprogresso - ice bubble hash lyrics

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[intro]
one, two, yo
the night f+ckin’ done here (pass me that mustard haze)
everybody that got on the blue bus (the gypsy on the couch, with the sofa prints, yo)
yo
welcome (without f+ckin’ ado)
yo, yo

[verse 1]
dropped too in a well, my head is open
faith full of those who gettin’ led devoted
i’ma dead this whole sh+t, set in omens
soup up reming? tip with the remington; deadly opus
you hatin’ on my dope wax, you tryna foil it (hey)
sunday cypher with the gods, satan joinin’ (hahahaha)
you in the lab droppin’ soylent
pulp fiction, gettin’ john travolta’d on the toilet
i push mad bars like i was sеllin’ xanies and ‘roided
i write ’til thе pencil choke, red mist got on the dental coat (pshh)
mental smoke, extracts from the central coach
i used to dip out to the couch, sad man
i’m makin’ beat salads, smokin’ up, dead plants
sweatshop conveyor belt, tuna can plan
the dopest handstand (word, yo)
johnny, evolve nocturnal, the whole camp vans
[interlude]
and i’m very upset, with how i’m hectic right now, so i’m very sorry, i don’t mean to offend you, you had to f+cking p+ss me off, but i’m just very upset right now, so i’m gonna go ahead and go, but i’m not gonna stop yelling because then that will mean, i lost the fight!

[verse 2]
still in the boom, sunk
leanin’ against the van, leakin’ cartoon blood (woop)
dynamite vest to dud, i guess i never blew up
this become an ugly chore, all these evil rappers turned bundy wh0res
muddy spores
rock more dark lines than the sir pugsley war
i’ll be on funny tours (hahahaha)
no showin’ to hotel drunk like dudley moore
drivin’ cross country, get your favorite rapper tied up, dead
with bungee cord, on the punchbuggy floor
uhh…



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