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Lightning

 

Lightning

(album: LP2 - 2019)


Why come get her when it's great to wait?
If I arrive all withered, take a break to bake
Scythe-like reaper right beside the state
I don't get bitter, I step to all plates

You can probably show up in a beer hat
You can probably hack inside a Learjet
I'mma brang, brang the gear up the back
I'mma rang, rang up the shoes I go

Which terminal and gate is mine?
I'm fricking ripping pen hits on the side, time flies
I'll pay the price for bad-ass fish
I like the taste of your hip on my lip, bomb shit

You can probably show up in a beer hat
You can probably hack inside a Learjet
I'mma brang, brang the gear up the back
I'mma rang, rang up the shoes I go fast

Why pillage nine to nine to nine?
It's all a million pills and popped blisters
Why pillage nine to nine to nine?
It's all a billion thrills till your dick hurt

What you gonna do with a baby bladder?
Pee on all your clothes when it really matters
I eat all Asian, still got way fatter
I've outgrown hoes and moved onto food platters
Lamps is nice, moths in flight
I cry for antelopes, tears for ratites
Only do, no more try
Feels much better putting up a fight

Why come get her when it's great to wait?
If I arrive all withered, take a break to bake
Scythe-like reaper, right beside the state
I don't get bitter, I step to all plates

I'm sick of this bald headed baby stuff
I wanna grow up and not spill my guts
Complain how it isn't fair
That I can't own a thousand tiny little bears

Say you, wanna hang around for a little while longer
Maybe we were stronger with two or you
Get something out of it, better than without it
Nothing left to shout about
Draining my time
Spending my life in a stew, -ew, -ew
I'm smoking your pee pee and
Drinking all of your poo poo poo

Unimpressed, unimpressed, ya
Unimpressed, unimpressed, ya
Unimpressed, unimpressed
I made lightning for you, I made lightning for you
Strike twice and you didn't even say tight
I made lightning for you, I made lightning for you
Strike twice and you didn't even say tight
Unimpressed, unimpressed, ya
Unimpressed, unimpressed, ya
Unimpressed, unimpressed, ya
Unimpressed, unimpressed
I made lightning for you, I made lightning for you
Strike twice and you didn't even say tight
I made lightning for you, I made lightning for you
Strike twice and you didn't even say tight

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