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rapcore infected - without 420 lyrics

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verse:

in my notebook with a lyrical count of 20
a scientific cauculator finds out how much stronger than 420

relesin’ da power overpowered the evil demon
forget in warm shower praying to that fictional doraemon

method of attackin’ with zero f-cking vaseline
quit your plan on overdose cocaine and promethazine

in only plain sights shows that fam is well n rollin’
let’s face it cuz he’s just a fake -ss fredric chopin

considering is it better when you got blowed higher than me?
within 1 punch get dropped with your f-cking nose candy

are you really gonna say “it really can’t be”
get triple blowed together with your hoe and somehow flee

hook:

imma face it all, i won’t go 730
gon’ make it with no f-ckin’ 420

imma face it all, i won’t go 730
gon’ make it with no f-ckin’ 420

verse:

mentally being locked up in the pelican bay
while just desperate and helpless tryna getaway

too cool to respond to being called pieces of feces
yo level is miles below the ground so me and you is ant-theis

workin’ in the lab why yo doin’ the opposite
f-ck off if you are below the amount of moderate

i say what’s up why yo acting like a saggy p-ssy
without appologies by commin’ at you like a prodigy

h-llo f-ckas n hoes just put down your vapes
i saw you lookin like you just got hardcore mind-raped

prehook:

you just got left behind the tail, as a sad sonata in minor scale

hook:

imma face it all, i won’t go 730
gon’ make it with no f-ckin’ 420

imma face it all, i won’t go 730
gon’ make it with no f-ckin’ 420

verse:

ain’t the most swaggy or saggy, knew some people are crusty, the definition for that petty hoe is nasty n’ dusty

will still get it if changes made to the octaves
the hard way is i blast em’ out like those rockets

congrats you guys are the winner of the minor
attacks from anybody only gets me higher

ain’t need to talk about hate through too much articulate
yeah whatever i am still facin’ the late eight fates awaits

i tried to ask myself if i really give a d-mn
nah man i say shrug it off from that little fam

hook:

imma face it all, i won’t go 730
gon’ make it with no f-ckin’ 420

imma face it all, i won’t go 730
gon’ make it with no f-ckin’ 420

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