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moist mountain - legal torture lyrics

[verse 1]
well my lyrics are boist
my b#lls are so moist
just listen to this and i’ll give you a choice
i sit in this chair surrounded by walls
my pits start to sweat and so do my b#lls
i go to this school and at first it was cool
this eight hour day then back to the school
i felt like a fool and i felt like a tool
i would sit on the toilet an hit my juul
i’m seeing these students get hit on by teach so after this class i might need a preacher
if you hit keys you better start hiding because if you say please then they won’t let you slide
i’d rather eat sh#t then eat this d#mn food
here is where i sit just in a bad mood
the teachers are rude and my essay is screwed
i need to go home and smoke my woo

[chorus]
blow on my c#ck and torture my b#lls
grip on my d#ck as i walk down the halls
crack in the shack yeah man you better call saul
who’s got the chronic to smoke in the stalls

blow on my c#ck and torture my b#lls
grip on my d#ck as i walk down the halls
crack in the shack yeah man you better call saul
who’s got the chronic to smoke in the stalls

[verse 2]
the girls are just hoes their brains are just so froze
snorting the crack just right up their nose
the boys are not better their smelling my toes
wearing a sweater their mamma just chose
they don’t even shower they just stay in their clothes they smell of a power just like a bull doze
nothing can save them not even a rose
i know to breath i have to just go
{spanish, sorry i don’t speak any}
i smoke on that tree and i munch on some tacos
lunches don’t got avocados
using my pencil creating these beats
nothing to do while i sit in this seat
under the table she grab my meat and i say you better suck meat

[chorus]
blow on my c#ck and torture my b#lls
grip on my d#ck as i walk down the halls
crack in the shack yeah man you better call saul
who’s got the chronic to smoke in the moist

[verse 3]
chillin with your lady got the gram in my back pack
two bad b#tches and you already know i tap that
hit her three times and i hit the chronic then i pass that
change clothes quick so you already know i rap fast
hey i’m on a mission of l!cking now ripping ribbons
i’m sippin up all the henny and share it i’m giving cognac
get it because b#tch i’m ready the setting is so sweaty
whenever i run from teacher they red just like confetti
i’m finding my reason it feels like my season
i go school and i don’t commit treason
i doing this bullsh#t so i get my ed
everyone knows we like playing in bed
we learn about king tut and how he’s a mummy
but never not once will they teach us about money
i found it real funny
the sun is real sunny
but these godd#mn schools will make you start running

- moist mountain lyrics

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