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upchurch - hi-deas 3 lyrics

[intro]
church
i think i got a hi-dea
i do

[verse]
light on, hey i think i got a hi-dea
wish a motherf-cker would so i could start a fire here
go grab a stick from a branch, sit with me on the ranch
and watch silhouettes slip around the corners
is enough for you to come and see ’em well
staircase squeakin’, lights fl!cker when i say so
angry and the bulbs blow, man my house is mind blown
i conversate with walls, they talk back with the vibes
i connect better with silent structure ’cause the human lies
i be like f-ck you, what you need? you can’t get nothin’ from me
you was talkin’ sh-t now i’m inside another human being
well rounded with the universe, can’t wait to meet the other me
the one that tells me what goin’ down from the year 2043
solitude is solitaire but not the game on pawpaw’s dell
thinkin’ ’bout it i can smell the winston lights up in the air
c-ck-a-doodle-doo, i’m the rooster and i don’t die
layne staley of rap except weed’s the reason that my brain’s fried
b-tch, i got dope lines, image like a scarred face
i really fall asleep with ar-15’s in my lap man
somebody get the straight jacket, i love bein’ straight ratchet
b-tches on my b-lls like adidas shoes with a tennis racket
a-all-all day i dream about sound
i’m the sickness in the system generatin’ tougher crowds
i ain’t got a fanbase, i got a full equipped militia
everybody a captain with rhec on their pistol b-tch
creek creek squad, po-po-pond creek road
if you’re feelin’ froggy motherf-cker i’m comin’ down farmer’s row
you better take a leap of faith, now look back and leave me alone
do you like a dead pet and flush you down my own commode
d-mn son, what have i done? what state of mind have i tripped upon
i fell down a famous staircase and woke up in a d-mn led zeppelin song
dropped creeker on 4/20, blew some trees the night of my release
went top 40 in europe, ‘comment tapel tu’ b-tch, i’m a beast
i’m a big train full of brain waves, couple folks ’round me got the same thing
but the conspiracy of the illuminati gets all the credit, we get the blame
i ain’t never seen no baphomet, never been approached by voldemort
suck my magic wand that i made of skin that i acquired back when the lightnin’ struck
-lightning strike-
and uh, aloh0m-ra
rappers out here carpoolin’, runnin’ low on gasoline
i’m 200 on the highway, pool liner st-tched in all my seats
b-tch i’m white trash, mona lisa between blue lines
litter than a spoon blue flame from the moonshine
been chasin’ white lightnin’, they been tipsy since i started sprintin’
they heard opie whistlin’ the 808’s and i caught ’em squintin’
try to sl!ck lean in and listen, see this belt? i’m championshipin’
step into that writers round and caleb plant my compet-tion

[outro]
huh
and the new
church church church church
huh
think i got a hi-dea
stone baby stone
hey
stone baby stone
stone
stone

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