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jetgreguar - blackula flow كلمات الأغنية

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[dialogue]
the only plane i was on during 9/11 was a different plane of reality
this sh_t ain’t_this sh_t ain’t nothing to me, man
i’m smoking on them tennessee taint ticklers
i’m on that baltimore bramble looking for a tangerine dream, but my nightmares have become eternal
i’m on that habanera scarab gas station d_ck_pilled pack looking for amethyst in a timeline only i can see
i’m on that sh_t they found in osama bin laden’s computer
i was sucking toes at the beginning of time when i came into the primordial soup that got the fishes walking
i caught your b_tch hooking up with the installation wizard, and he sold me somе unwise sh_t that got me acting in a manner unbеfitting of a gentleman
i’m on that aspartame
i’m on that microplastic mamma mia t_virus sh_t getting higher than amelia earhart before all of that mess
we smoking spiro in a glass pipe, and if you f_cking try to stop me, i’ll k!ll you, you stupid piece of sh_t
ain’t nothing borderline about my personality disorder, i’m hard in this sh_t, and i will continue to walk life d_ck forward
alternative medicine made me develop psychic abilities, now i can sense p_ssy in a six_mile radius
had a jo sesh with the fellas that opened my third eye, and now i’m permanently under the influence of psilocybin
i’m on that saharan sun burger d_ck smell taking shrooms from a dragon that called me slurs from a nomadic language
i’m on that alabama ayahua_ayahuasca thunderf_ck looking down from a cumulonimbus formation, spying on your b_tch from a nefarious angle
this sh_t ain’t nothing to me, man
you must got covid_19 the way your sense of taste is f_cking wack
i turned on all the microwaves at goodwill, and it made all the empaths in the room throw up
i’m high on those cronenberg cleveland cum guzzlers, and you can call the cops ‘cause they can’t do sh_t ‘cause my crimes are in the future
i’m on that tarot card thc sh_t l!cking the thighs of time that got me so hard, i unlocked bluetooth mode
i’m not f_cking normal
i’m on that mortal kombat blood code pack, this sh_t’ll make you uppercut a motherf_cker into six rib cages, five femurs, and roughly thirty_forty_three_three hundred and forty_three shoulder blades
this sh_t ain’t nothing to me, man
i got my d_ck sucked at i_at an isosceles angle, now my drum looks like a word problem
smoked on sh_t handed to me by a n_gga named jeff amphetamines, and i woke up having raised a white family for two point seven years
i’m on that warlock pack, sold to me by a bearded purple man, and when i looked into the mirror, i saw a form most nefarious
this sh_t’ll f_ck you up, i should know, i’m you
this sh_t was born with darkness and sunlight, f_cked each other senseless
i’m on that s level bubba kush that made the cosmic stillbirth regain its consciousness
fran drescher was the last person to smoke this sh_t from the horsesh_t nebula ukulele type beat and come out of it stronger than god
this sh_t ain’t nothing to me, man
i got sold edibles by a questionable group of ghouls and b_st_rds, and now when i get a b_n_r, it makes my body take a screenshot
don’t f_ck with this sh_t, finna make your ass crack turn horizontal, got your sh_t coming out like a envelope
i’m casting east coast magic for my west coast audience, and that’s why the sun is gone for good
we deadass smoking spiders, you f_cking weird c_nt
i’m on that dill pickle horsehair hogsh_t f_ck all pack looking for god in the back of a mercedes benz
got so high i wrote my shopping list in the death note, now the cereal mascots got heart attacks
i’m a muppet, i got a hand up my ass fishing out drugs and got me singing abcs like a horse’s ass
this sh_t ain’t nothing to me, man
[outro]
f_ck it

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