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And say...

Opium to the
All for the love of plugs, squealing 'ugh',
No Timberland turf
You're too soft for this, awkwardness
You off into the office with
In the rims with friends and like state and Paypals
In nondescript in Arizona
In sub-divided neighbourhoods, with made of solid wood

In roofs of clay tiles a couple million dollars
Said I tried but the old me it
how you knew I'd do it
All my brothers, I love to paint 'em Jewish
Reinfiltrate the and assassinate the music
Exaggerate the ass and face then to it
The constituency brilliant but the are stupid
I'm too to ask for nudes
But way too not to pursue it...

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
me when I say (Feel me when I say)
Whatever don't me
me through the day (Gets me through the day)

to the horses, her body porous
Absorbing up the pork, 'em enormous
of rape, made 'em informant
Fully shroomed in the room waiting to torment
Never trust a fiend with your hopes and dreams
Let 'em in museums with the dead bodies and broken things
What happens when the sugar barons meet the coca
And beam it into space

to be in place
At the parent conference
With screaming in her face
The cleaning crazy
She say she got a in the safe
But its eating through the
And soon be leaving through the
The shouts, "Who's bright enough to pay a toddler
That watch a ghoulish gobbler on Hanukkah?"
Maybe a multi-million dollar launderer
Who the cartels so bad, she attended court on the monitor

(Maybe)
you feel me when I...
Feel me I say (Feel me when I say)
Whatever kill me
me through the day (Gets me through the day)

Bad trippin' the tenderloin
Slimmer that a slot to enter coins to let a nigga
A figure like Michelle Kwan
illuminated to a hail bomb ice
Then hold onto it like the Elron
Then pass the
To the hands sided in maelstrom's position
Street sales in comparison to
the Scottsdale bail commission
It's like trappin' out the pawn

Gettin' to the magic like the wrappin' on the wand box
layer from the wave
And grant absurd last prayers and first favours the grave
To crack the pipes icy nights and turn mayors into slaves
Politics fevers
To dealers
Adjudicate the Johnsons and stop the ring
The Howards and King Ghidorahs
E in the family tree for steam fevers

(Maybe)
Maybe you feel me I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
Whatever don't me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)