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odprophet - flower children lyrics

[intro: odprophet]
yah! yah! yah! kid o.d. on the beat
i hit the gas ’til it’s cashed and it’s ashes
real gutter sh+t, real gutter sh+t
she said what is this? real gutter sh+t
real gutter sh+t, real gutter sh+t
h+llo! hey! why?

[verse 1: odprophet]
i hit the gas ’til it’s cashed and it’s ashes
got me movin’ slower than molasses
it’ll have been just another helmet in the trench
watch the bullets ricochet, bouncin’ off my head twisted
image underneath my bed, distorted face inside my head
contorted faith inside the church, hide the bodies in the shed
holy water for the vodka in the monastery
holy slaughter and i ponder if it’s honorary
f+ck it! sh+t is way outside my pay grade
i’ve been smokin’ piff and f+ckin’ b+tches since the eighth grade
keep it meltin’ in this bay on this b+tter sh+t
true gutter sh+t, slimeball covenant

[pre+chorus: odprophet]
needle hangin’ out his arm at the rest stop
torpedo, aim it at my chest, let my vest stop it
wild west, from the land of the crips, bloods
cold driven homicides, flower children, free love
[chorus: odprophet]
at the park stationed with the bag, ’bout to roll it up
told her i don’t want the brains, b+tch, i know enough
told her i don’t need the brains, b+tch, i know enough (believe!)
told ’em i don’t want the fame, but i’m blowin up!
at the park stationed with the bag, ’bout to roll it up
told her i don’t want the brains, b+tch, i know enough
told her i don’t need the brains, b+tch, i know enough (believe!)
told ’em i don’t want the fame, but i’m blowin up!

[verse 2: odprophet]
parked underneath the bridge with the motor runnin’
police pull me over, i pretend like i’m your sober cousin
got my ninety day chip, kiss the jesus piece (mwah!)
monster between the sheets, jesus in the streets
and i ain’t ever told a lie, i’m abe lincoln’s cousin
leave your body stretched out just to feed the buzzards
they’ll attack with the trailer park sn+tch grab
real rap with the stock exchange, nasdaq
houses on the hills, divine fires on the beaches
destabilizin’ beef with the crustaceans and the leeches
you can find me droppin’ doses with the vagrants on the beaches
little b+tch, i got no patience for your speeches, see my uncle with the

[chorus: odprophet]
at the park stationed with the bag, ’bout to roll it up
told her i don’t want the brains, b+tch, i know enough
told her i don’t need the brains, b+tch, i know enough (believe!)
told ’em i don’t want the fame, but i’m blowin up!
at the park stationed with the bag, ’bout to roll it up
told her i don’t want the brains, b+tch, i know enough
told her i don’t need the brains, b+tch, i know enough (believe!)
told ’em i don’t want the fame, but i’m blowin up!

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