BLOW

[Intro]
(Hulalalalahulalalalala)
(I can't hear myself)
(Hulalalalalala)

What about poetry that's not in motion?
How do the words get to one person to another?
I don't get none of it
Poetry is always in motion isn't it?
Shit

[Chorus]
Hit the gong-uh
Pentagon-uh
Been a goner
Strong I blow
Ever since a teeny weenie
Told my bros we gonna blow
My niggas move all kinds of blow
Swerving down ya windy road
How deep your va-genius go?
I’m thinking that we should blow

[Verse]
This slippery ass stepping stone
Would think that you feel better alone
He’s got a vest, so you’d better dome
We went to hell with sweater on
Can’t talk a man out everything
Rising just like Leviathan
Titties wrapped in tentacles
The time it took for Tim to notice
Roses full of amethysts
She swore that she was lesbian
Reaching like panhandlers
Life pulled your card and decked your shit
Found my watch, checked my watch
Still no time for extra shit
Life is like a box of chocolate Swishers
We just can’t get lit
She’s searching for me, Roy Ayers
Through major layers of jayers
Lorde don’t come from no manger
I smoke mango, read manga
Mystikal with le danger
Parents wanna get paid and their kids wanna get famous
So muthafuckin shameless man I

[Chorus]
Hit the gong-uh
Pentagon-uh
Been a gonner
Strong I blow
Ever since a teeny weenie
Told my bros we gonna blow
The government moves all kinds of blow
Swerving down ya windy road
How deep your va-genius go?
I’m thinking that we should blow

[Outro x3]
A higher stage of consciousness
I gotta be the hottest shit
I gotta be
I gotta get
I gotta be
I gotta, gotta get gone