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yorko - day 8 lyrics

wake up in the morning, i got blisters in my fingers
and the roaches on my bed burned through the sheets
been toking too much that smoke from yesterday still lingers
plus half the city’s fire department’s outside by the street

if doing sins reek then holy f+ck i stink
the sticky gunk thickened on my dish
i think i need to skinny dip in a sink
the size of a skating rink
filled with holy water to wash this filth away
and i ought to do it at least thrice a day

law enforcement said i need to cut my hijinks
they keep watching me, they never close their eyelids
another strike and they’ll send me off to an island
but little do they know that i’m already on one

escape alcatraz with a stash and a pipe made from a metal straw
f+ck a raw, roll my weed with the elements
from earth to the furthest planets
my wind of change blows through sp+ce
even watered down, i’ll set fire to this place

blood stains on my coke white pro clubs
foul play ‘gon leave these suckas on a crutch
then a wheelchair, they’d never have to walk while they alive
so push me, and your next jordan’s ‘gon be fresh for life
and don’t expect your crip connect ‘gon quick protect
your ass and check
that shirt be red when that head pop off that neck so beware of
what happens next when i’m upset so its best
to leave me my peace
or my piece will leave you in pieces motherf+cker

go nuts in my b+tters, go kiss my nether reaches
come recess, i ain’t have a spoon, i got the devils fork with me
went to church on sunday to one up the pastor preachin’
ate a good fella, like its spaghetti on a weekend

im more than adequate even if i’m less than half as passionate
as when i’m touching tongues with hades’ b+tch
and when i’m punching shady snitches
they say on the 7th day god rested
i think he slept with my mama and d+mn did she get pregnant

shut up

- yorko lyrics

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