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letra de bomb sawyer and huffleberry fin - huffy

[verse 1]
magic like a mushroom is
i glaze hits seeing stars but i can’t much focus
i clearly see through these conspiracies, that citizens should fear elites, they feeding beer to sheep
were nearing erie deep, clearly steep
and this sh-t just beginning
wearing fabrics h-t spliffs blowing os by the river
i spread light silhouettes quiver
i shred wave lengths like quick silver
six filters on you dudes i’m real, mccoy val kilmer
i’m tall slender, breaking barriers and dare a wall to enter
so centered, i balance chakra vibes like jenga pieces
blowing tropical, rolling mangos and peaches
come hit my endo thesis
i breach secrets, calculate and secrete pieces, so jesus

nailing me to a cross wouldn’t stop my ascension
a list of the cops couldn’t plot my intentions
smoking f-cking pot when i drop my inventions
telling them to just stop they whole thought while i flop my consensus
my cortex dense as tron’s dimensions, you sense it?

[verse 2]
they only know the word of mouth like dentists
i just know i’m tryna see double like tennis
they wanna know what i rap about, well i map the route
past the clouds to where god and his spouse about
truuee they wanna know what i was like in my early life
perdling bikes riding showing off my little pearly whites
getting slapped if my motherf-cking teachers heard me right
i’m smoking herb tonight, hoping that they heard me right

a little melody yeah and h-lla weed
we all made of stars so f-ck celebrities
find it, then i’m climbing up the giving tree
i’m wylin’ eating psilocybin life’s a mystery
my music touch they soul so they wanna fondle us
rap could pay my taxes speaking through the bills like donald duck

stick to my inner wisdom they still hokey pokey
tokin low key, they wonder if i’m tropical because i copped the yoshi
hammering the beat like thor where’s my brotha loki
erotic asphyxiation with mary cause i always let he choke me
yelling sosa cause i’m chiefin’ kief so slowly
i call it magic cause my soul walk on water no floatie
so holy, if philosophy was handles only
they hypothesizing like sanchez im enacting thesis’s like kobe
i should gopro me

- huffy

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