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letra de std (steezin thinkin deep) - cherry poppins

st–zin deep thinkin, inhailin, no breathin in trees, committing lyrical treason
murdering beats in the third degree
im not trying to please you easy cheap leaches, your remote controlled
with -sses as tight as the blunts that i rolled,last night
i burn you and blow you away like the ashes in the breeze when i flip the f-cking ash tray
the stakes get raised when i come that way
you better hope that im half baked and f-cking half awake
or else i might skate to your house or maybe get a ride and take a knife then stab you until
my entire arm comes out the other side
or take an ax and sink it in your back screaming heeeres johnny! b-tch im trash
flashing little girls in the park, nuke the j-ps till there dark you call it destruction?
b-tch i call it art
i bomb the aftermath and chill with johnny cash
snorting keys my st–z gives epileptics seizures
im supersonic with my demonic fonics
my logic leaves you p-ssy’s catatonic
f-ck guns i murder you with the paper clips in my pocket
i flow like your tonic leave alazon saying d-mn sh-ts ironic
embalming moronic cops puffing on the chronic
with lyrics harmonics spread like bubonic plagues
infesting your brains with my endless capades
i wipe you off the face of earth,i draw my sword with the pen i use to write words
now im spitting a curse in a few verses
of course, to turn you to corpses no time for remorse
im the task force in your trojan horse i make your heads spit like divorce
i pop pills like your drunk moms pop wine corks the whinny wh0r-s v-g-n-‘s get torn
kicking up dust like desert storm
getting shot like a starving iraqi with a spoon and fork
don’t smoke like blacks dont eat pork like there arnt any freaks in new york
this sh-ts torque leaves your faces distorted like babies that have been aborted
like t-ts without a bra i stay unsupported i only need one sh-ll like a tortoise
my crimes stay unreported but my dad watches like a warden
i stab the b-tch and hide him in my organs
my rhythmic wisdom predicts cataclysms
refract you like prisms
im sickened with the symptoms of prison
of scientific scriptions creating incisions insidiously
swimming trying not to sink but my eyes are a natural pink
when im puffing munching the shrooms they turn to deep maroon
oil tycoons and characters from cartoons get washed away like typhoons from this loony tune
theres no room for you, im immune cherry pops like balloons without lube
receive my communion im more elusive than the soviet union
with my music im ruthless
giving your brains bruises cerebral contusions
im calling a truce, just kidding dude now your chilling with confusious
no need to call in the troops i snap you like toothpick
your confused? deaths my muse
my flos just so d-mn lucid, im not hot, im humid
i leave your putrid sh-t wounded
i cut your fuse and protrude through the bodies of the stupid

- cherry poppins

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