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letra de villin - loopis harvey

[verse 1]
take a walk inside a cloud and try to find your way up out of it
harvey on top of it on some “can you hear me knocking?” sh-t
’bout to build a rocket ship, find my place in outer sp-ce
and i’m leaving earth with pro tools and coming back with a mixtape
loading up crash bandicoot, rolling up a blunt or two
’cause i came down in a parachute to crash land in your family’s pool
knock knock, nocturnal, rest stop, crop circles
who that crew torching that purple past curfew?
clouds of loud herbal usually what we’re accustomed to
till we get concussions and fall asleep in the ladies room
only problem is my eyes are sensitive to sunlight
game stays the same, hey b-tch, what’s your blood type?
what’s your garage code? is your mom home?
when she’s not, can you call me from your smartphone?
wake up from my winter sleep smelling like your sister
whisper tongue twisters, the high plains drifter

[hook]
king kong, godzilla, jaws, freddy krueger
michael myers, frankenstein, leatherface, jack the ripper
pennywise, hannibal lector, dracula, jason v
norman bates, boogieman, cropsey, loopis harvey
king kong, godzilla, jaws, freddy krueger
michael myers, frankenstein, leatherface, jack the ripper
pennywise, hannibal lector, dracula, jason v
norman bates, boogieman, cropsey, loopis harvey

[verse 2]
calling in from a payphone in my gray patagonia raincoat
and we rolling up that sunshine, looking for double rainbows
and i hydroplane in april rain, storms on the interstate
burning weed, turn a figure eight, 606 on the license plate
carving these pumpkins every day, until they take my blade away
and i hardly got a lot to say, except, “y’all in the f-cking way”
leaning back like a geriatric on a ergonomic mattress
adjusting the medication while i’m masterin’ malpractice
black suede straitjackets, pockets filled with my hands and sh-t
dan crashed the ambulance, rushin’ to car accidents
higher than the rockies like i was raised to play hockey
recreational hobbies make situational comedies
if i’m not high, it’s not me, i’m smoking on some chocolope
we got that la confidential, lemon skunk, pot of gold
we riding ’round that town, slow down with loud music
make the ground move with this noise pollution

- loopis harvey

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