#GAAAHDAMN

#GAAAHDAMN Lyrics I met God yesterday… [Verse 1:ForestPunk] She was already naked in the middle of a garden Making paintings of her naked in the middle of a garden Making paintings of her savin’ all the children from the darkness “This image is the symbol of the feelings of the artist” I said “Pardon? You sayin’ that we infinite regardless?” “When the rhythm and the bars meets the wisdom when you started spittin'” “If they don’t get it, they blissful in they limits Remember ignorance is orgasms given to retarded niggas” “But don’t preach, fight harder hopin’ to grow seeds And go chief like your marijuana smokin’ was Cochise” “If you walk on your path and you lost the closest of homies Make sure you offer the grass the smallest dose of your OE,” “and let it pour, to help em soar to heavens doors Lonely people like the beatles Eleanor Rigby” “that metaphor, realizing what I said it for kiddy?” I couldn’t guess at all to answer question, “Nahh really” “Theres no hell at all, you your own devil dawg And Im with you every step so you never lost silly” “quit your stressing for perfection cuz’ you never flawed Yes its awesome, now go and get me more henny” And I laughed, but right when I grabbed the bottle Everything vanished and I was back in my room So I wrote this rhyme with my pen And drunk a whole 5th to myself just to find her again, because… Chorus GAAAH, GAAAH, GAAAHDAAAAMN x3 She was so Fiiiiine Baby you’s a mutant, don’t be actin’ like you stupid x4 [Verse 2] Look into my red eyes you can't tell whether Im faded or cryin' Neither can I and I can't say that Im tryin' To figure it out, live in a cloud, where my spaceship is flyin' Crashin' into kaiju, all aimless and violent Wait for the sirens, disaster approaches Pacific rim of L.A, shine bright and scatter the roaches Knocked over my ashtray and I scattered the roaches Picked em up and rolled a new joint, that’s practical smoking And ever since I came out my mom I've been saying that these niggas can't stave off the dawn And neither can these cracka's that play off ya' flaws That’s why love and anarchy’s what I say often dawg They say my attitude is Hannibal beast Because Im fed up with people, cannibal feast Hungry for more, hungry for more, hungry for more They say Im lovely excitin’, I feel Im ugly and bored Maybe cuz’ love doesn’t love me no more How the fuck do you deal with that? Well there he goes, depressing introspection Because music’s the only thing that gets me when Im stressin’ And I just wanna make my own fucken' tale inspiring Horns holding up a halo, or something else entirely So do I got blood full of tragedy? Hoping when I meet god she isn’t mad at me CHORUS