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Mura Masa

Nuggets

 

Nuggets

(album: Mura Masa - 2017)


"...romantic love has been distilled into algorithms of data where love is reduced to nothing more than the neurotransmitter dopamine, biochemically no different than addiction to cocaine. Imagine that, right?"

Bam, instantly face the injection
Kicking in, feel the effects in a second
Pace, it's not like the rest
One more drop, it'll put a fucking hole through your chest like bam
Now name your direction
Are you gonna go for the blue or the red one?
Once you begin, ease your way in
That shit hits and you're in for the long run

And by the sounds of it, regretting your clear neglect
Put [?] and get back
Begging is all you know

They try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn high
'Cause I got, I got nuggets
I got, I got, I got nuggets
Yeah, they try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn high
'Cause I got, I got nuggets
I got, I got, I got nuggets
They try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn high
'Cause I got, I got nuggets
I got, I got, I got nuggets
Yeah, they try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn
'Cause I got, I got
I got, I got, I got nuggets, bitch

When I touch base with the contenders
I relay the rules to remember
Don't cave if I let you in under my skin
Lights out by 10 like bam
A taste to the dreams in your head
Taste to the dreams in your head
Run out of drum, go get you some
That shit hits and you're in for the long run

And by the sounds of it, regretting your clear neglect
Put [?] and get back
Begging is all you know

They try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn high
'Cause I got, I got nuggets
I got, I got, I got nuggets
Yeah, they try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn high
'Cause I got, I got nuggets
I got, I got, I got nuggets
They try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn high
'Cause I got, I got nuggets
I got, I got, I got nuggets
Yeah, they try chase my supply
Well, go and get your own damn
'Cause I got, I got
I got, I got, I got nuggets, bitch

'Cause we were all young and happy and had no problems and now everyone's fucked

done

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