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letra de snack space - hues

[produced by 80sbabiessauce]

[intro}
2:12 am and the only thing in my snack sp-ce is whiskey and cookies. i thought about it, but i’ll save it for the morning

[verse 1:]
i’ve never gotten panties from a girl because i rhyme well
i’d have better chances tossing pennies in a wishing well
or hitting pavements tryna chase em like adele;
when i was 19, i would have told them go to h-ll
but now i’m 25 and i feel it’s getting old (h-llo?)
and i can’t be mad cause that was never the goal
it was always expression, persuasion, or a lesson
but perversion was evident ever since adolescence (c’mon man)

when i swore that i was so fresh and clean
but i really just an outkast so fresh and green
a pariah: could’ve been trained by jariyah (believe it!)
a vulpix internally ‘til i got stoned and spit fire

[various tv samples]
angelica pickles:
i just gotta have the cookies, they’re part of who i am
please tell me where the cookies are please

mitch hedberg:
you shouldn’t make cookies untouchable

tyrone biggums:
and me and my friends laugh and eat all the cookies
it was terrible, terrible

[verse 2]
a marriage of like minds
a mirage of bright colors
with myriads of light lines
magically make it as the last life line
who gets the last laugh this time?
i guess it’s not mine
that nostalgic laughter that seemed to last a lifetime

it’s time we take our mornings back
from x-men to samurai jack
yu-gi-ohs, catdogs, and animaniacs
our sat-rdays ain’t been the same since

the youth being wasted on the young
started to strike sense…

no matter how much grow up and branch out
a tree can’t resist its roots
no matter how grey you and i turn
we can’t elude these truths:

it’s time we take out mornings back
it’s time we take out mornings back
it’s time we take out mornings back!

all in for the euphony
or the unity of rhythms
a metaphor for the youth in me
tryna exercise new wisdoms
tryna exorcise religions
to reflect on something different
or just try to drift away to an animated land too distant

[tyrone biggums]
i did two hits of that and bugs bunny and scooby doo and all my favorite cartoon characters came to my room and ate cookies with me for 16 hours. godd-mn!

[verse 3]
no girl has ever dug/doug me cause she thought that i was funny
or let me skeet her/skeeter cause she thinks that i have money
that’s just a bebe bluff, i’m more of a roger klutz
and the sistas say, “go home” cause being a smart guy ain’t enough
thinkin’ big ain’t so tough. hey arnold, we had it rough
gained some courage from nowhere like i’m johnny bravo buff (do the monkey with me)
i rocked a modern life til it improved for the better (that was a hoot!)
then i graduated on to recess forever
even though, my debt wilder than thornberry endeavors (smashing!)
even mandark would admit the kid is clever

[cue mandark’s maniacal laugh}

i’m like haku mixed with aku mixed with natsu:
a ninja in the mist, i don’t exist
and you samurais don’t know jack sh-t
about this type of magic

[verse 4: genjo, tfrk]
my 1st girlfriend i procured using poetry
the potency of words often fill the nerves with dopamine
the dopest fiend type you never summoned
never running from no monster when i’m dungeon hunting
bungee jumping
from the summit of a volcano
then i become an archangel
the angle i write is always right
that’s on my life
i thank god for cable
toonami at 5
then adult swim at night
in the am i escape into a place that’s sublime
don’t wait on adventure time
go on your own johnny quest
like johnny test i’m with my dogs…
even if the hue is grey
humanity still digivolves
seen it all before my eyes
worlds collide
like pianos falling from the sky
this is such a looney tune
we play with pride
divide?
you cannot divide or conquer us
how?
we all have a 9 tail fox in us
the dreamers
millennials
perennial culture makers
codes and data in our dana
made us capable of astro planing
so
we need our mornings back
matter of fact we need more than that
something pure to make the core react
maxxed out my ki you can’t hold me back
i’m in a whole nother league
a whole nother breed
a whole nother being altogether i believe
created in a laboratory
prolly be the saddest story
that you’ll never hear
label it as allegory
then delete my category
they can always plant a story
base it on our fear
the thing is i was taught to fight back
believe in dreams until life’s like that for real!

[hey arnold sample]
mr. simmons: what do you have to say for yourself?
chocolate boy: hehe, chocolate!

[outro]
cookies for breakfast, i ain’t talking bout no cookie crisp
double chocolate chunk from insomnia
yes, this sh-t’s legit
double chocolate man from your fantasies
better get a grip
super saya-quail man
from crybaby to hero savin sh-t

- hues

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