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World Upside Down

Eric J.

Dark Matter

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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] I smoke loud like cigarettes And smoke cigarettes like loud Infinite curriculum This the shit hittin on Try these psychedelics voices in my head won't leave me lone Sittin in this tipi Hope the god Sun Ra can see me I'm Worshipping this light As the blunt goes round So high no sound He gone deaf Ego death Who comes up to the peephole next Lies been told but the sheep don't check I hit every puddle walkin thru the rain I refrain from the games that play I dont fuck with the bull olé Hold up a quarter pounder showed up It's Swishas in my House all my niggas here like Sho Nuff Whoa Mother fuck them hoes So Out my mind I'm blown Flow To bank I go Work hard Grindstone I shine on you rhinestone Choose where my light goes Alternating cycle Nikki Tesla lyricism Bout to make a cyclone HAARP shit This the ism Flinching cuz the bitch is in em Licorice on instrumentals Talk that shit when you see a nigga That won't be the case Eat so many shrooms I feel like I don't even need a face They won't make it out the door shit I don't even need a case Just a place I can crash if the landin gets bumpy I'm a lion, land and pounce, never think of slowin down Pass the blunts to the elves while they play that psycho sound [Hook] I'm not about to come down (noooooo) x3 Whole world upside down (I got rellos, papers, wraps, and weed Blow, hoes, Lucy, and lean) x2 [Verse 2] The young and the ratchet Got em askin how the hood niggas found the acid Buncha trippy bastards Smokin cures for cancer Medicinal, that plasma Donated on the low Like I need to pull my pants up Sag life swag like Anthony Hopkins You bout to be lunch if you rappers keep talkin A genius with the poetry Won't find none out that's cold as me You scraping for a roach of weed You posed to be a baller But you showin me the polar opposite Opposition get dropped like the kit I rock like the pit Cops drops by the six Not a whip you simple bitch Blowin on some honeydew Ya honey do whatever I be wantin dude Wonton soup she nasty Dropped 3 acid She thought the shit was candy Now she tripping talkin bout she meltin out her panties That was just my game, it don't kick in right away [Hook]
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