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letra de grimace - rob sonic

[intro]
i feel sorry for you

[verse 1]
i mixed the yerba mate with the herb of latte
chop it up on the block like its curb karate
kirk to spock, they got a perfect swan lake
all the girls is hot and beaming yours to thot bay
perms and pomade, perks to die for
a room with a view that makes earth an eyesore
observe the blind tours, behold the pale ones
reap what you sow and get old with ailments
smoke the salems, try the witches
delicious when you dip it in a sidе of spit
on some spider sh-t, need to fill in your blanks
it ain’t the blanks that’s gonna thank you whеn you spilling them drinks
my lasers are in case i get a kiss from a rose
my neighbors sell me dope, man my whole kitchen is cold
dipping my toes in some grimace goulash
for reference, this is netflix, are you b-tches still watching?

[interlude]
those who don’t believe will eventually perish from their own horrific visions
what’s the matter with you?

[verse 2]
i gotta twirl the chopper just to get to the store
my helipad is [?] for when my friends’ll preform
weather report, partly humid, mostly ugly
fahrvergnügen, bowling buddies
roasted chutney, alf to melmac
when he said he eats the p-ssy, man i really felt that
take the sticks, i’m dipping, cheers
oh by the way, we can see your house from up her
look it’s right there

- rob sonic

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