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junkyard patrol - pause... lyrics

ayy, told you that i feel the f+cking heat from the sun
boy, i gotta run
i don’t got the funds to attack what i want with a gun
boy, put the straps down, this a verbal one on one
cerebral menopause, man my brain doesn’t want to
when i’m not the one on the mic, turn your b+lls blue
pause
wait for the applause
stitching up these rappers like my ass a pair of gauze

i know i’m flawed, but they some frauds
run around the world like i’m studying abroad, on god
in the world there ain’t no other job
just tell my boy pepo hold it down inside the pod
covid+19, tryna find a way to god
if you think you’ll make it unscathed, boy you robbed
2020 been f+ckеd up, i need a ride
tryna find a way to god, yeah

in the airplanе listening to white rabbit
yeah, i brought a bag but i ain’t bringing no baggage
no, i cannot have it
woke up to havoc
covid+19, how i’m sick and asthmatic
i’m in the dodge doing black mathematics
adding up my problems, take a breath and subtract it
awol captive, feeling like a blackfish
losing my d+mn mind, at least i found my chapstick
pink prada, b+lls deep in your mama
king solomon, yeah, that’s a baller
alligators and threads upon my collar
try my best to go and make a dollar
we back, we back, we back, we back
i hit you with the, i hit you with the
i hit you with the, i hit you with the
i hit you with the, i hit you with the
get it, get it, oh, yeah

- junkyard patrol lyrics

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