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letra de ouija thyme - fear the white noise

[intro]
well, let’s get right into it
liquor shooooots

[verse 1]
better back up for i let the gat hum
better wrap it up about to pass around drugs
better tracks up, i’m slapping these drums
no sunray on sunday, black as cold muggs
parables and fables, dungeon and dragons
despair at old unstable monsters and magic
the cost for some is too much to bare
a lot on hunches, not enough to share
legend has it been met with tragic
traffic that’ll maffick, turn stature to addicts
fiction or fantasy, decision to dance with me
under the pale bulb, exposed since days of old
but now is not the time to reminisce
dismiss all the times try to fix remiss
negligent testament that i tend to represent
best if they accepted it, be this way til sediment
pasteurized all your passive lives
with a dash of lies that only i devise
and i’m sure my demise will rise like pompeii
p-ssy cats pushing back, still hot as dog days
[verse 2]
pulling up daisies , pummeling peaches
no one can save me from hunting the priestess
running off to tattle, talk is all to prattle
babble while my shadow is the only boss i battle
if i was more aware i would have aired out the hair hole
betrayed mankind like reiner and berthold
relayed my d-mn signs as quick as fleet iris
quick to be silent, wild as osiris
child of old pirates, scold yet told to live my life
so if wonder why bros like this, plundering gold since given life
eyepatch to hide that which sees the truth
dime bags in my sack to ease the dreams produced
reduced to a recluse, prefer to defer
though the ether makes me eager, smoking reefer to deter
those who would erode my soul, devise a height to fall
expose my skull to overdose like titans hide inside the walls
looking through the cracks, look who’s looking back
crooked for the fact that all the crooks hit the stash
son of peleus verse the sons of priam
til ones inhaling dust for the ones that bleed em

[verse 3]
better back up for i let the gat hum
better wrap it up about to pass around drugs
better pass puff, one up, buck you clean
chug another glug of my mushroom tea now
sp-wning derechos, rain and tornadoes
you’re fawning for fake hoes who bang lames for bank codes
pleasing to be cordial, think completely normal
easing in their warm holes, deceived now in a wormhole
see me pass through portals, barely pass for mortal
went from living never now convinced i’ll live forever
so i show no sentiment to bogus soul predicaments
belittled when your intimate slow riddles for the ignorant
crashing tracks with rapid-fire, stuck in the muck, sad quagmire
f-ckers suck, pucker up, pass em the pacifier
try to be cool which is why you never will be
dried in the wool which is why you never will be
anything more than you already are
just send em clean morphine for the party be starved
hear you gloat in the hope to one day be the goat
watch you hang from your throat when engulfed by the wolf
it’s a me mario!

[verse 4]
pulling up daisies, pummeling peaches
no one can save me from hunting the priestess
you get hooked by easy rhymes, you get booked for easy crimes
player one slayer cuz it’s luigi time!
embezzling company funds because it’s funny
meddling is something he wants, not just the money
settling is something for chumps so not for him
often is talking in slums for thoughts are grim
sorry officer, not sure if that was him
he was in a rush and not one to be trusted
white-collar crimes on a blue-collar dime
might call her fine but in a mood all her time
never wish of parting with the heartstring artisan
better wish for harder whips or discarding hearts again
a rapping craftsman, i mean raps my craft man
always hacking and laughing, they asking what happened
as i’m walking around, start talking to clowns
before they balk to the clouds i’m knocking em down
then blowing clouds noctilucent, hope for crowds, not to lose it
hope these sounds got you moving or my pals start to shooting

- fear the white noise

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