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polygonizeblue - 9:17 / 8liters lyrics

first part (9:17) :

(intro)
um, alright
so uh

[verse]
like, 9:17 pm
per midnight
takin’ a stroll like a dog being taken on a walk
mostly i’m not attached to a leash
like strings to a puppet
yeah you don’t understand me
needin’ some sleep, most importantly
bars in my head, problem with rhymin’
wheres that phone?
bein’ impatient
waitin’ out like drying off as a sponge
no water, like no blood at all in our body would make us die
die, like sayin’ the singular for dice
like sayin’ a threat by accident
rewind that now, play a guitar out of nowhere
trashin’ it in a dumpster
like bein’ a raccoon
nah they don’t listen to my bars at all
they won’t care
(oh welp)
sayin’ welp like that well
needin’ water
try not to repeat much
as a rainbow with the same colors
(d+mn)
yeah no new ones
like impossible
mission impossible, escapin’ from that place
like i said in contraband
n0body would hate that
its like a holy grail to mogggie
its, that’s the song that made it better
playin’ hi+hats, like short tinnitus
i can compare it to
not much, and then
“once upon a time”
like they always say in a stereotypical knight type book
uh
8 gallons of lead to make the poisoning worse
like what a murderer would say
usually in my head
coppin’ merch like copper
call it copper before coppin’ even existed
say cap like if i’m the brainwashed kids from half of the world
like a circus
ay
zombie circus
yeah, haha
alright
woo
unorthodox gang
second part (8liters) :

[verse]
8liters of coke, now i’m on cocaine
like i’m smellin’ propaine
feelin’ down, but smell a sharpie and it feels quick
nesquik, so quick
trick me off
sick me down
im feelin’ like a metal band
screamin’ like i want milkshakes
yeah there’s no smell cakes
doesn’t pr+nounce it
opposition more like it
yeah somebody called home but the liners off the hook
like if i’m captain hook with k!llin’ peter pan
smash him with a pan
that little bug
im buggin’ out
freakin’ out with lsd in my eyes
with some shrooms like if i’m mario
with all the goombas there
commit mass genocide on little brown shrooms
like if i’m cleanin’ with a broom
turnin’ the radio off, with 100 radio stations
wheres the satellite?
in the sp+ce
its galactic
when is it terrestrial
i don’t know
do you need to?
i don’t care about facts
like if i’m spittin’ out bars with some saliva
and geneva water bein’ the best
bet me like i’m gamblin’
mouth breathers droolin’ like a dog
with all that cash i’m rollin’ out
roll that die
and see who wins
summon a spirit with sam and colby
bein’ with a troublemaker
house ruins, vines everywhere
like if i’m in 2015
i have 15 of those fries
st hubert doesn’t have a saint
alright

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