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m•n+£ - genus lyrics
it ain’t the shape of the physical in your features baby
i’m in search of a product that come from meditation
so when we touch it’s a product upon our elevation
my bulma in times of crisis leveled innovation
daphodils dangle across your mental panty line consciously
im postured captioned for a better time
what u expect to define leave you up at night
the definition of power from her candle light
anemone amaryllis what kind is she
is it ever worth the ride whеn you pay the fee
broke down a backwoods in a charter housе
the loudest part of all journeying thru saint marie
so many lillies n they listenin to easters sound
clear season elevatin from muddy ground
it’s the pretext if i had to guess an anomaly
a sacred craft resulting from this pottery
anemone amaryllis what kind is she
is it ever worth the ride when you pay the fee
broke down a backwoods in a charter house
the loudest part of all journeying thru saint marie
so many lillies and they listenin to easters sound
clear season elevatin from muddy ground
it’s the pretext if i had to guess an anomaly
a sacred craft resulting from this pottery
i remember reminiscing as a little lad
she threw me for a loop like a brainiac
i whispered in her ear like girl you know you bad
i got a few lessons to teach you from my almanac
stretchin her mental her blood pressure on the rise
i’ll show you it’s easy the magic hidden in disguise
it’s all in the structure push the limits of your thighs
i mean i’m foreal i know you sick of all the lies
anemone amaryllis what kind is she
is it ever worth the ride when you pay the fee
broke down a backwoods in a charter house
the loudest part of all journeying thru saint marie
so many lillies and they listenin to easters sound
clear season elevatin from muddy ground
it’s the pretext if i had to guess an anomaly
a sacred craft resulting from this pottery
anemone amaryllis what kind is she
is it ever worth the ride when you pay the fee
broke down a backwoods in a charter house
the loudest part of all journeying thru saint marie
so many lillies and they listenin to easters sound
clear season elevatin from muddy ground
it’s the pretext if i had to guess an anomaly
a sacred craft resulting from this pottery
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