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spectacular diagnostics - blowin' circles lyrics

[intro]
yeah
what up
and they said sun just shed light to the like+minded
you know
float like b+tterfly bite like lion
quote like n0body quite like
i emerge out the depths of my environment
to deploy variety and deploy f+ck boys quietly
until the fat lady quiets me i am me
hand on my mic green eyes on the finer things
check

[chorus]
burning, fire like a furnace
she said i know you do all this fly sh+t on purpose
i was gone for a moment but i swear i’m back to working
i was in the jungle getting high, blowing circles
switching in and out of lanes all gas curve swerving
eliminate a lame about that cash boy it’s certain
i was gone for the m moment now i’m fine
i was in the jungle getting high, blowing circles

[verse 1]
it’s like fifty empty backwoods packs inside my homie’s trashcan
turned into a chiefer of this reefer with a passion
twisting up some hashes i’m finna spark in passing
this sh+t just got me half+baked i want to talk to sampson
fly me to the moon like that b+tch alice kramden
lighting up a few with this bic i’m astro traveling
interplanetary put that mary in the glad bag
listening to pharcyde i’m in my lab cabbing
we matching up the next set
blunted since a youngster
dabbing up the extract
i wonder how my lungs look
my politician legalize the business
give my people indica, sativa for their sickness
(for their sickness)
keep it 100 i done hundred+yard dashed
trying to mash ducking 12 with 112 grams
of that good leaf, guess it’s just a hood thing
i’m higher than i should be
but i’m right where i should be
(right where i should be)
[chorus]
burning, fire like a furnace
she said i know you do all this fly sh+t on purpose
i was gone for a moment but i swear i’m back to working
i was in the jungle getting high, blowing circles
switching in and out of lanes all gas curve swerving
eliminate a lame about that cash boy it’s certain
i was gone for the m moment now i’m fine
i was in the jungle getting high, blowing circles

[interlude]
you’re listening to spectacular diagnostics and oliver the 2nd
now having broken down the sound
let’s put it back together and see how we achieve the sweetness of music itself
music is the succession of tones
so arranged as to create the desired effect
let us synthesize a series of tones to make a melody like this

[verse 2]
light up your spliff and demonstrate greatness
i got both my palms on the achy side how i taking mine
all these rappers want to stanky eye him its hating time
i’m like a mix between frankie lymon and frankenstein
lately on a major grind so i stay confined
cultivating lines to make a way through the grace of god
praise the squad raise the roof up blaze the booth up
its oliver the two, your corny views just add confusion
my influence derives from ancient ruins
and guys that drive buicks and try not to lose it
my heart, i’m harpooning
these marks is cartoonish
we lie, they talk stupid
quick draw like art student
two shots, the car moving
they run like carl lewis
its done see how i do it
(wow)
(we out here)
call the homie drop my cell in the street
(in the street)
another body in the belly of the beast

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