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Clouds - Rectangles, Circles & Oblongs (Shapes) Lyrics



Clouds - Rectangles, Circles & Oblongs (Shapes) Lyrics
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I upped a Xanax before I hopped on the train
I upped a Percocet, now they have a play date
Don't wanna think, can I just get rid of my brain?
Don't wanna think, can I just stop using my brain?
I go to sleep, I'm dreaming that I hug a grape
I go to sleep and pray I wake up the next day
I cannot think, everything got me so amazed
Look down the hallway, feeling like I'm in a maze
I pop a norco just to start the f*cking day
My Brodie sniffing 57s after Ks
I take a K, but it's followed with a 8
He got a K that is followed with a 9
I keep like 10 magazine inside like 5
Guns, and they ask me how that's possible
Cause my magazines really the special edition
Do I look like a law abiding citizen?
Multiply by hundreds, all about my dividends
Grew up in the sewers, I was really with the shits
Grew up f*cking muddy, but I do not f*ck with pigs
Sipping on this bubbly and this codeine what I mix
This shit might just get ugly, get some Botox surgery
You'll suffer for your actions, like it is purgatory
They don't care for my feelings, never was priority
To anyone or anything, I got no sympathy
A .40 by my pants, bullets might just undergo
A surgery on you, make incisions in your throat
I'm shooting off your roof, so your body hits the floor
My Brodie in the back he laughing purely out of joy
Your homie cannot tag, he's something like a f*cking toy
Your boy he is a rat and yet you think he's a big boy
He's just a f*cking bitch, denied my fade like 4 times
How can he f*cking snitch, but in my face he only lies
I ran into that midget that is always with his girl
The one that tried to set me up and put me on a shirt
I started walking up to him, I put my mask on first
I ran up and I asked "Does your name start with a B?"
And he answers with a "Yes, do you and me got beef?"
And I tell him "It ain't beef, just know I f*cked your bitch"
And his blood it starts to boil I can f*cking see
And he tries to throw a blow but I just knock him in his chin
I upped a Xanax before I hopped on the train
I upped a Percocet, now they have a play date
Don't wanna think, can I just get rid of my brain?
Don't wanna think, can I just stop using my brain?
I go to sleep, I'm dreaming that I hug a grape
I go to sleep and pray I wake up the next day
I cannot think, everything got me so amazed
Look down the hallway, feeling like I'm in a maze
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I upped a Xanax before I hopped on the train
I upped a Percocet, now they have a play date
Don't wanna think, can I just get rid of my brain?
Don't wanna think, can I just stop using my brain?
I go to sleep, I'm dreaming that I hug a grape
I go to sleep and pray I wake up the next day
I cannot think, everything got me so amazed
Look down the hallway, feeling like I'm in a maze
I pop a norco just to start the f*cking day
My Brodie sniffing 57s after Ks
I take a K, but it's followed with a 8
He got a K that is followed with a 9
I keep like 10 magazine inside like 5
Guns, and they ask me how that's possible
Cause my magazines really the special edition
Do I look like a law abiding citizen?
Multiply by hundreds, all about my dividends
Grew up in the sewers, I was really with the shits
Grew up f*cking muddy, but I do not f*ck with pigs
Sipping on this bubbly and this codeine what I mix
This shit might just get ugly, get some Botox surgery
You'll suffer for your actions, like it is purgatory
They don't care for my feelings, never was priority
To anyone or anything, I got no sympathy
A .40 by my pants, bullets might just undergo
A surgery on you, make incisions in your throat
I'm shooting off your roof, so your body hits the floor
My Brodie in the back he laughing purely out of joy
Your homie cannot tag, he's something like a f*cking toy
Your boy he is a rat and yet you think he's a big boy
He's just a f*cking bitch, denied my fade like 4 times
How can he f*cking snitch, but in my face he only lies
I ran into that midget that is always with his girl
The one that tried to set me up and put me on a shirt
I started walking up to him, I put my mask on first
I ran up and I asked "Does your name start with a B?"
And he answers with a "Yes, do you and me got beef?"
And I tell him "It ain't beef, just know I f*cked your bitch"
And his blood it starts to boil I can f*cking see
And he tries to throw a blow but I just knock him in his chin
I upped a Xanax before I hopped on the train
I upped a Percocet, now they have a play date
Don't wanna think, can I just get rid of my brain?
Don't wanna think, can I just stop using my brain?
I go to sleep, I'm dreaming that I hug a grape
I go to sleep and pray I wake up the next day
I cannot think, everything got me so amazed
Look down the hallway, feeling like I'm in a maze
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Writer: Pablo Salceda
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Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Pablo Salceda
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