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letra de spike the punch - junk [mynameisjunk]

verse 1
uh it was a high school birthday 16th everyone that i knew sure came
the first thing was yo w-ssup, make yourselves at home and go and get yer drinks from the bowl of punch
i put some liquor in it, it’s delicious, but i didn’t tell them i put 50 hits of liquid in it
they’re like whats this we sipping shhh just finish drink it
the sh-t will hit you soon just give it 15 minutes
what i witnessed next was the fricking best
saw kids tripping who’ve never even lit a cigarette
getting visions like help me i’m seeing lizards in my head
k!llers in the flesh spiders with me sticking to the web/ (warped)
hallucinations stupid crazy every room was wasted
birthday cake was laced with shrooms had a couple goonies bake it now
everybody living in the town knew i was the devil didn’t want they children out
to my place hitting everybody with the molly at the party in they wine grapes
bit of powder in the water go hydrate my homie got ya daughter like ride safe
no condom in his pocket like christ sakes, face went white like a rice cake
when she said it’s ok then he said there’s no way then she said i won’t tell my dad this is no rape
like wow, my parents coming home soon make the worst -ssumptions
everybody hurling lips are purple got these virgins humping
drank a fifth a bourbon now they twerking like they work for money….spike

h-llo?
are you having a party ian?
nooooo
you better not be, i can heard people in the background!
i i i’m not, god
that was my mom, but i handled it
put the music back on guys, let’s go!

verse 2

all i heard was pop a pill roll a dollar bill got some chocolate milk
on ya mamas carpet d-mn it that sh-t cost a lot of skrill
get the club soda and them rubber gloves on ya plus the sponge
then you rub on it homie scrub slowly
you better get that stain out before momma home momma home
do it right now or you got to go i smell hot knives on the stove
washroom locked they chopping blow they got the gold
its winter olympics in that b-tch it’s nagano this ain’t rap its rock and roll
oh drink up liquor quicker are you feeling sicker spinning
like a record sitting on the bed thinking of the bigger picture
i finna go hit the bowl with a lil mo sh-t from the liquor sto mix
filling up the whole thing tripping on cid alone really won’t go
fix anythang, but that drank good for ya mental state and
the benefits are better than medicine you can bet on it
meditate inner freak in you get it mang
threw the tv from the window with my kinfolk bingo like he he
what a skitzo did so cuz i believed that a kid won’t grow if he watch that sh-t daily
maybe i’m just going crazy

spike the punch, i just spiked the punch
spike the punch, i just spiked the punch
spike the punch, i just spiked the punch
spike the punch, i just spiked the f-cking punch!

- junk mynameisjunk

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