- Parachute Escape Counseling(Prod. By Mordecai Bea 歌詞 Da$h
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- Da$h
- Tell your mother I love her, n*gga
As the captain survive the battle
Jacket made from Norwegian cattle
Pills in my pocket sound like a baby rattle
Stomp into the ****pit of the stealth bomber, f*ck karma
Resemble Che Guevara in my recent pictures
Piss expensive liquors
Sexin on eccentric *****es, it was in the scriptures
Of the good book , Salmon filleted by the good cook
King of my castle through a shook crook
Or a pawn piece, silk on the Dons sheets
Hooked on the pharmies, my head stashed where the bong be
Da $H the field, you catch me where the Gods be
Mt. Olympus, Hera as my mistress
Eating shrimp up off a discus, ***** I really live this
Check the quota, smoking SOMA out in Wigoma
Im on the Motorola, discussing cash of course
A left jab from Zab had paid the mansion off
Motherf*cker its him
And I aint prayed in motherf*cking months
So a n*gga wonder where Im going when I die
And lately I been talking to these blunts
Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie
Im either flying or Im frying
Im either flying or Im frying n*gga
Im either flying or Im frying
Im either flying or Im frying n*gga
Yo, my self esteems on *********** s, Im a walking benzo
Got a ***** named Mckenzie but I just call her Kenzo
Stole her father Enzo, smoking in it with the tints low
Now Im schizo off the blunt
Did it for the stunt, nah, did it for the bread
You in it for the love, ***** Im in it for the head
Get it right, give a n*gga wife rice out of spite
Made the game, youre playing Fischer Price
Throw the dice, hit the trips, ******* licking d* ck
Kiss the wood, grip the Remy fifth, now Im feeling tips
Get it jumping, some ***** n*ggas think they pumping
My homie showing up with something sure to end the function
Aint sane, whole squad got the set banged
And most of these rappers need a sex change
Chief hash, eyes lower than my jeans sag
Its 'Free Mav' til they free Mav
And I aint prayed in motherf*cking months
So a n*gga wonder where Im going when I die
And lately I been talking to these blunts
Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie
Im either flying or Im frying
Im either flying or Im frying n*gga
Im either flying or Im frying
Im either flying or Im frying n*gga
(Counseling)
Young and high as if Medusa cut her eyes at me
Cry when Im happy, laugh when Im sad
Sayin she only going to college cause she trying to make her mom happy
Strung out so she dont f* ck with her dad
And shell do whatever it takes just so I could see the bigger picture
Realest n*gga, roll the **** before a n*gga d*ck her
Said she was a sniffer, but only on occasions
And I couldnt say I minded all these drugs that I be taking
Conversations, situation got her ridin like she brakeless
But maybe she wanted out, I never asked the *** **
But that actavis and hash and cabbage spliff will have you on some bastard sh*t
Muscle relaxers injested after I crashed the whip
She started screamin so loud that a n*gga had to smack her, sh*t
Now Im a lone ranger
Saddle crafted after mastiff skin, so you can see Im on my bullsh*t
Like a preacher from the pulpit
Or a skeezer with a full lip schemin on a full grip
'F *ck em', aint much more that a n*gga could tell her
Heads spinnin like propellors, vision impaired, Helen Keller
From this Crown that Im drowning in
I found a pool full of liquor and I dived in it
Ride tinted, lime scented, dimes in it
All these rap lines is just the life that Im livin
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