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Maptothegrow
Blunt fulla lemon haze I’m selling but it’s not lemonade I’ve got high standards I’m in good standing with the landlord If I can’t stand you it’s battle standards Drop you into the fryer while you’re resting Use tongs to pick out battered sandals You’re full of it, two full portions of pasanda You’re an…
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Hithitsip
Give me a sip from your flask Barely any left after BJJ class Take a lash and say thanks, class Roll one with the new grass We’re on the grass in every sense Like a Crop Circle incident He takes out a joint he’s already rolled Winks sixth sense, that was some ninja shit Sweating…
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Portion
An ounce and a bottle of whiskey Down you, month on the drip feed I clean the seats and wipe clean the streaks Wearing yellow marigolds, same colour as the fields of cormallen I’m tracing the Shannon, singing Barbara Allen My hand cannon like an allen key, release your steam.
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Gotime
When it’s time go no one will know it was me Wore a thick black robe down to the knee Grow a beard, lay low for the next three Weeks, things gleaming no receipts for them Guests are eager this evening but I don’t receive them I’m ghosting everyone, phone is on flight mode Heads…
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Rumbebubblingup
Rumble bubbling up, bronx or the jungle Builder coming up asking bronze or gold Hand down my jocks fondling, like my balls were cold Leave a place I’m fond of like the house was sold Eyes black like got told twice Hold up that cold ice My eyes ice blue and pale Red in the…