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trellion - wasted in stasis lyrics

[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna & etze]

“-i can’t believe my eyes!
-see that little cloud of misty vapour beginning to form like fog?
-yes! what causes it?
-i wish i knew…”
yo. it’s mr.t, mr. trellion, trellfish, trellington…
holla..

yo
it looks as if mr t’s on another suicide mission
super fly fishing in some scuba dive equipment
ch-nky eyes glazed with the ruby-like glisten
twitching cause i ain’t blazed the zoot in 5 minutes
i take a hit of the best
stab your chick in the neck [?]
gibbering rap till those first tokes tickle my chest
i’m almost ready for bed
but then i’m hit once again with that heavenly scent
watch me vanish in the vapours
crash-landing in a lake on some planet of the apes sh-t
wasted in stasis
asleep in the boondocks
?????
never take my shoes off
i’m that unwanted guest at your front door
burning skunk ‘dro
my ghost costumes are parachute
spider web spindler
spine and neck tingler
it’s time to get into this
but who’s got the silvers?
you better p-ss some here
hup, two, on the double
and if there ain’t no green card you’re gonna be in trouble
trell’s a buddha sn-b
pr-ne to lose the plot
cause if i don’t own bluesy buds then i’m truly f-cked
newbie smokers enlightened by my backflip –
technique equal to none
green in my lungs
equals certified magic
blueberry merchandise addict
sn-tch your purse on a search to find cabbage
necklace encrusted with crystallized nuggets
there’s nothing like a spliff of dried ???
i sit and light dutchies till my eyes are bleeding
why?
cause i like the feeling
hog your reefer
it’s very nice not to meet ya
now go away
cause i’ve no time for reasoning
reefer lit
stunting on some weasel knievel tip
i’m blunted off the cheeba hit
sipping chocolate shakes
b-mping dr. dre -yes y’all!-
not today!
lazy c-nt blazing skunk since the age of 1
raging drunk navigating through a maze of junk
paved in gonk
i never see the light of day
sit and light a j, then hibernate in my cave for months
satan’s son
couldn’t even block me for a couple tools [?]
wiz and ??? spreading through my veins, ain’t nothing new
blue seminar held in a punctured lung
i wanna buy
all i need you to do is front the fund

- trellion lyrics

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