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polygonizeblue - back (remix) lyrics

[verse 1, xxpredestinationxx]
i was smoking loud pack
now i’m riding loud racks
pullin’ them out yeah
puntin’ em’ down, nah
i was shouting loud like
double, double entendre
smack box that down, no
relax with that noun, yuh
they ain’t freestylin’ no more so i told my homie blue to hit em up now
tell em’, bring out the big boys
dig deeper boys
until you find a way to get a pack of crabs to chase y’all
hyperventilating until you have a way to get asthma and tell em’
(hey, get my inhaler, now!)
yeah, they screamin’ in our ears to back away from them
like puttin’ people in bags like if its a trash bag to put in yo garbage
nah it would bleed everywhеre and you have to get caught
rеd handed
its like a red hair bandit
put that fine cup dandy
like if i spoke in a british accent to summon harry potter, and
this isn’t a ritual
its rich spokes
person and we dont have to worry about anything
say swag and going in the backyard like
[verse 2, polygonizeblue]
puttin’ hostages in the fire like if it was that toy
in that one vine where the girl threw it like a drone
l!ckin’ donuts like a dog l!ckin’ the window
the geico salesman bein’ mad at me for no particular reason
say uncle walt like if walt replaced uncle sam
pointin’ at me wanting to join the american embassy
baskin robins robbin’ random places at 3am
like those youtube videos in the witchin’ hour
witchin’ like what?
which thing you wanna choose in that menu sir
oh not much, he says celery sticks
i don’t think its there but it doesnt mind
can’t wait to say something until somebody interrupts my sentence
i be puttin’ duct tape on their mouth like
serial k!llers putting that on they mouth when they kidnap someone
throwin’ peeps out the window like
if it was garry’s mod, throwin’ ragdolls everywhere
why is it called a ragdoll if it doesnt rag, nor doll
i should be a comedian for that joke
nah
not like tom simons saying that in a sentence there bud
ghost riding like i say in my sleep
or my dreams
if it reeks, it doesnt beef like on bbq grills
not like that kfc chicken they preparin’
alright, yeah
(outro, xxpredestinationxx)
im cookin’ gordon ramsay style like if its h+ll’s kitchen, baby

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