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letra de light grain - huffy

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[intro: huffy]

uh-huh
(uh) huffleberry fin
(uh) uh (uh) uh
uh!

[first verse: huffy]

rubbing grains of sand between my sandals (woo!)
key is my bulimic handles deaking and foreseeing shadows
i’m dropping weight that slows me, while i’m bleeding candles
each bit of my own molecular composition fl1ckin’ at the deepest angle (chyea!)

no need for secrets while we speaking angles (no)
my mind known to be obtuse indefinitely, heavy like a freaking anvil (yup)
oh and on this planet seeking campbell’s (yup)

truth is in the soup and this melting pot is reaching too hot too handle (ssz!)
eating peaches spitting habeñero (ñero!)
light dynamic plights you didn’t have bomb to compare too
i long for the bong protons and the truth not to scare you

[bridge: huffy]

so i be careful
all day in the booth check my hair do
always with the truth pierces handles
ignorance i dismantle
your brain with have to resort that like sandles (uhh)

life is so gorgeous i can hardly handle
so i’m dying shortly after
saying sorry ms mantle
couldn’t hit like mickey least i got it on camera, (camera, camera)

sorry spitting heat, globes warming up, save the pandas
groovy insights but the beats what you dance to
move light so sweet, got the answers

[second verse: huffy]

(pshew!) high in the sky flying
a psilocybin pilot
will i dive in quiet?
or diet like try it?
use science don’t buy it
imagination is the righteous
and mine nicest (yea)

harness your energies might as well in this crisis
who’s the enemy, industry or isis?
what’s my remedy, ill-strate and write sh-t
align memories, facilitate the righteous (yup! yup!)

and really bake the flightless
just just to make sure that they sights stick
teach them to grow boomers, and how to night trip
eating psilocybin in the day cause i like it
really thriving every way, growing like a ficus

try and lit my jay, my senses shift away, i split from time and i’m really being all inside of sp-ce
my flow the veins behind my face
strain my lungs with strains and bless my brain with tastes
what can i say i’m really in what place?
sun rays beaming got me feeling while i blunt blaze
or jays
always all ways,,
(always all ways, always all ways, always all ways yea!)

[outro: huffy]

wooo! uh
uh, uh, uh, uh
fulfill the pagan prophecy uh
fulfilling pagan prophecy yuh!
uh, uh, huffleberry fin
solar plexus young theologue
(yount need a wrong, need a wrong, youlnt even need a wrong, mm whatchu eatin on, mm f-ck it yount even need at all)

- huffy

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