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third eye protege - ma$terpiece no. 10 feat. charles moonshine lyrics

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[verse 1: third eye]
ima fiend so if i need some weed i hit up kush
roll a b. is that blue dream? oh sh-t my g good looks !
throw them seeds out, if i see that sh-t then bro i’m good
dopamine, i need my fix a little kosher kush
a brittle blunt the type of sh-t that me smoke them woods
middle man don’t need yo -ss just get that understood
and if i bus’ on every bust down living in my hood
then they won’t trust my -ss i probably wouldn’t get no looks
couple birdies on the perch
plus a birdie on the porch
bet we smoking after work
only certain ’bout the verse
i love my woman cause she’s puts in h-lla work
i love my girl and how she grounds me with this earth
and if you thirsty step in line hoe cause she’s first
sometimes my girl can get can aggressive but she twerks
and every time she to try to skirt
get triple doubles “at the court”
kunta kinte fought the worst
i been priveleged since my birth
know i’m sk!ll is h-lla light
i don’t fit it in the burbs
young b-st-rd from the city
went astral with the physics
now cats won’t get offended
from the fact the i been sinnin’
am i muslim buddhist christian
f-ck descriptions i’m just different
i believe that we all gods , gotta live , don’t got no probs
call me chris don’t call me odd
ever since i been the bomb
i’m just tryna do my job
look within and never stop
i’m not tryna sin, i’m just tryna do my job
i’m not tryna sin, i’m just tryna do my job
my sister thinks i’m just kid , that b-tch could f-cking rot
but i don’t harbor hate , i told her to her dumb -ss face
i clocked in every day
i had a change of taste
weeks p-ssed in school
“i’m bored that’s lame”
a wheat snack or two
im sure i’d be straight
she’s not a doctor but she gives it to me straight
i’m not a talker but i have lots to say
i message brethren saying
what we on today
weed, acid, shrooms
what more to say?
and with the blood moon up above
here comes my fate…
me, madlib, doom
so keep yo -ss in tune
when my solar plexus straight perplexes all these foools
she does her drugs the way i eat my food
that’s with a spoon
a bowl of milk and sugar, with some toons
beside the tube
i like to sit too close ,i just enjoy the views
she love to kiss the way i like to f-ck
dats in the nude
what’s happening in the news?
a missing cat or two ?
another trump cartoon
i’m not a dumb bafoon
i light the doobie , if you do flinch then you not immune
i keep it lucid , just like luda i’ma act a fool
i making music , that confuse you , make you shoot up school

[verse 2: charles moonshine]
now i done took a lot of things
some sh-t i’ll never accept
i’m pretty h-rny just to go but won’t get s-xual death
you don’t think you can leave the c0ke
just need some pep in ya step. (f-ck yo insecurities)
better feel like your the best of the best
i live inside my head
that’s why im always acceptin’ neglect
you make it up to me by cleaning up my mess off ya breast
was cornered with love, in the end was only left with respect
but on her wedding day she’ll pull-up to my address in a dress
(so now you know)
winter ain’t the only reason why my toes be cold as ice
crazy b-tches is the only b-tches that i know in life..
i threw my shot
she returned the flavor with a throwing knife
my lack of confidence is the only reason i’m alone at night…
they wanna go to a house party but
i’ma stay home tonight
fire up sip some d-ck gregory & watch some dolemite
i can lose my mind so i make sure my head is sowed on right
recognize that i’m still real & all these n-ggas just prototypes
(hold on tight)
you ain’t hard workin cause you makin music
the sh-t u make is not that great somebody in the first grade could do it
music’s is truly an occupation
n0body makes it case they feel it
now being a prost-tute is being put into the brains of children
that’s the sickness in disguise, i’m a witness no surprise
strappin up for war before i’m ever snitching on the guys
(hi i’m chucky)
and i’m always mentioning my bride
when i bite her i can see the animal characteristics in her eyes
d-mn, but now u different, why u actin funny
told her to eat a d-ck she ain’t herself when she hungry
i was the right one so confused on why u left
don’t let her fool you dog im the realest she ever met
ha! and ill rob you for them golden chains with a spear possessed by the spirits of goldberg & roman reigns
then i’ll forget the world once i’m in my low-low
gvo pack peace signs & wolverines the logo
yeah…



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