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toadstool - serious. lyrics

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hook: (2x)
holding weight on my shoulders until i’m broke back, leger
no joke, leaving you stand still, batman’s back broke, better
know your role, rock bottom is for compet-tors
smackdown hotel, you’re check bounced, so call a creditor

verse 1:
spit intricate, you’re steady being narrow headed
my mouth’s a barrel and i won’t stop until your marrow’s leaded
a pair of bethren’s writing scriptures with a sparrow feather
and serequil to cast a spell of clever impairing measures
marrige to the malevolence. i’ll tear or severe
feral compet-tors betting against this merit getter
no fair agenda, dismember members with scary tempers
go hard so placenta forms even through the bare skin pleasures

repeat hook

verse 2:
it’s that time again, stool’s here to rhyme again
fluttered eyelids means i switched my vitamins with vicodin
applying vicegrips to the mindless trying to rise againsts
relief died when i spoke, inciting riots and crying sirens
starting fires, blindsiding biters like a silent virus
violent like michael myers driving a fighter pilot
no guidiance, coming for diamonds like a f-cking pirate
patched eye and i still see through you with a cyclop iris

repeat hook

verse 3:
ventilate these hits until i dry heave and weight lifts
spit the sickest acidicness and imitate citrus
the trick is to be dilligent and still commit mischeif
and stay lit like a flints quick friction to a stiff stick
dynamite sticks used as candles to stay intimate
i’m tired of this sh-t like the man of michilan
this timid kid, pumpin the pistons with my intuition
puttin hooks on the track just to teach victims to start fishing

repeat hook

verse 4:
my only zone is comfort, my only home is gutters
my only feul is the mumbling of disgruntled others
you think i’ll fumble? brother, i am just the punter
verses are pig blubber and you’ll probably need a taller jumper
f-ck a hustle i just want to plummet all -ssumptions
to buckets and kick it till i’m at rest with the rubble crumbles
something busted inside of this punk puppet
the strings got cut, i’m sucker punching all the up and comers



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