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trick dice - doodlebob makes an appearance lyrics

[intro: samples]
but what i’m bout to do to bob, doodlebob!
me hoy yoy menoy!

oh that boy doodlebob too smooth

spongebob, what the f_ck are we doing in the projects?
i’ll cut off your n_ts_ck, and nail it to my door
like one of those lion door knockers rich folks got
that will be your b_lls!

[verse 1: @png]
animation, feel it in the bass (uh)
not that complicated man i been reanimated
i calibrate my beats with street level assassination
no need to check my receipts, lowkey exaggerating
ferocious, atrocious when i be spitting dope sh_t
their magnum opus opposing and predisposing us
sororities be holding nine millimeters and forty pounds
but drug authorities hold warrants on the ghеtto side of town
got no appetite for bacon f_ck a cop (uh)
i’m lockеd in on the clock pass me the aux
my animosity dominating my trauma
and reaganomics devolved us into a comedy
the metaphysical metastasis up in the cranium
find a way to persuade a basic b_tch to save face
i’m always faded chasing malicious hallucinations
call me “doodlebob” these drugs are my pencil my brain’s erased
[verse 2: @png]
my last situationship her ass had threatened suicide
to p_ss away her existence she slit her wrists
i will admit that my ignorance wasn’t bliss
cause she’d communicated that my attention was an addiction
but she was trippin when her love turned to a fascination
witnessing my inner conflict gave that b_tch some sick kicks
(sick kicks)
how manipulative to trick me to a relationship
hit a l!ck on her wallet and walked out a hundred dollars richer
no need for therapy dealt with sh_t on my own
from the two of us i ironically turned into the ghost
if you can type it in a message then don’t call up my phone
these edibles be hitting better when y’all leave me alone
when i die y’all better treat it like a national tragedy
going hard on narcotics regardless if they’re bad for me
the cat collapsed the canopy caused my mind to atrophy
coked up on methamphetamine, k!ll the king and his cavalry

[outro: the official bard of baldwin county]
plankton here
seems that every method of revenge for krabs has failed
over, and over, and over again
my mind is a sh_ll of a g_nius, i used to be a g_nius!
whose intellect has deteriorated from the virus of envy
and i am left with one final option
plan z_1, build a pipe bomb
yeah, that’s what i’ll do
f_ck any ulterior motive trying to prove my intelligence over that frugal b_tch
why does he have to best me in everything?
that f_cking simpleton didn’t even go to college!
yeah, pipe bomb
that’s how i’ll do it
that mindless b_tch won’t even know what hit him
and that talentless f_ck squidward
that putrid excuse of an artist
that mediocre clarinet player thinks he can back eugene krabs without paying any consequences
looks like fried calamari and crab rangoons are on the menu tomorrow
when i blow it up!
well, big day tomorrow
before i get started i better go goon!
i’m gonna cum on the krabby patty secret formula

- trick dice

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