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lirik lagu lamb’s bread – yung schnooty

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does this sound unusual?
a blind date funeral
bat soup force fed, at sea world shamu
the cash cow moo moo moo
thought i couldn’t move, you stupid
land on your crops, hold up, the oats hot
corn pops not, i don’t simp with thots
unslappable wrist watch, wake and bake
eat great, yeah, feed off the hate
took a sh*t on the floor
imma have your eye on a fork
tunnel of love, flooded with blood
another easel to f*ckup, and then i get the bud
seems decent to scoop, sativas i bought
painting all on the wall, the art of hip*hop
tongue do subliminal, buy crypto
repetitive, delusional hypnos
one, two video youtube raps goat
coughin from hits, bong like a sarcophagus
some ice & fiji to it, pass a bomb to a terrorist
send a twister through my home
in my bed but with your girl the hoe
dirty in the field
the best defense is a shield
get abducted quick, wake up in a mothership
under hypno psychosis
geppetto but no jiminy cricket
foil wrap tin man hat antics
bad baby, what the f*ck
learn how to side step dance
get to break the f*ckin vampire trance
thats good like wood chucks, block the river
less traffic, dome’ll get splatted on the beach
i’m relaxed on fresh og, look up, smoke free
yes, i live in a present tense
like its meditation but we meditate it never
i’m a bit too clever, 20 minute fuse is lit, delivered, ya don’t know what the future holds
sanitize around her neck, i pull tight
the grim reaper.. so, i waited outside
your studio, the stray cat
by those front windows’ black
when the fortune teller goes on break
it always comes back
speak of the devil dog, extra b*tchy on a leash
in the yard, man and beast, bon a petit
big old titi suicide girls
at the bar on the pole stream
go above & beyond, the fundamentals of raw
always gets everybodys hands in handcuffs.. nah..
f*ck it barbecue pigs in the garage
just burn all the hostages
blaze it for real
i saw the fumes foggin up the room, ideal
mula medusa, a count sub*user
humans in f*ckin computers
no eraser removal, he’s a shooter on the roof
in kuala lumpur with exhibitionist trauma
in a third world horror
after the same beauty* your mama
puttin pentagram pics
on the cyber net
i’m doing more than average minds
think little c*nt, you can’t touch
get you a big buck
the year of the ox, lyrical box
with earhart attacks going down
turbulence, aerial crash
never ruling out every planet’s domed city
i dont even wanna be here no more
imma dippy dippy
in a rocket, the rhymenoceros ain’t with that talking sh*t, i don’t bargain with cabal of corporate monster’s lord called sith
translate basilisk, profiting online
leave your dead body on live
carrie cancerous cyst
the punnet square exists

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