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joshy raps - parks n wreck lyrics

all the same height, same size, same level but the rest can’t touch me while i’m on this pedastel
high in the cl-ss, keep a low profile
keep the bagged out jackets for the sh-ggy style
ruh roh!, the bowl packed wit scooby snacks!
ride to the shuk get sum dope -ss knick knacks
kick sum facts (yo homie dat sh-t phat!)
out wreckin’ parks gettin caught by chris pratt
my st–z is f-ckin’ invincible
style so holy my -ss should be biblical!
i tell the god what hes allowed to eat
get rid of the beef but it’s okay to mix the milk and meat
push the bud no matter what it entails
my homies got my back in case ma -ss ever fails
got 3 or 4 cells still left in the brain
but they slowly growin’ back eatin’ all whole-grain
can’t complain, everything’ll turn out fine
eatin frosties, watchin lifetime with a straight-up dime
beauty catches the roots of ma pupils
hot like soup but keep the beef wit da noodles!

(chorus x2)
f-ck sh-t man, life is a problem
u care about sh-t, there’s no way to solve ’em
kids cryin’ and makin’ as much drama as they can
while i’m sittin on the toilet trynna choose which hand!

five or six strains in the flame, the melting pot
vocab flowin from the brain, let it talk
walkin down the street, the mojo make em all stare
downtown on skidrow, usin modern warfare
grab a javelin, showin those wats happenin
havin’ to tell these ladies who’s first, not jacqueline
third eye strong, steal one from fetty
my b-tch got the perfect -ss, you see that sh-t becky??!!
(oh my god)
i love that sh-t man, i cannot lie
make girls turn 180, radical like pie
mathematical, the garden’s botenical
messiah has come, f-ck an ultra-ortho radical
museum ancient art, straight untouchable
so d-mn happy like a kid wit his lunchables
imma run a lap, maybe a thousand laps
run the city, ever corner of the map
run the world, win every single marathon
start a fund for running, raise a million in a telethon
the world is mine, the residential owner
party long and hard, girls all up in ma (chiiiiilllllll)

not actually that c-cky, not a lil d-cky
but the people will pick me if they get a lil picky… 9-7 till infinity

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