Hills Have Eyes / Cyanide

[Intro: Johnny Smoke]
Spark me up, FRO
Smoke

[Verse 1: Johnny Smoke]
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Get an ounce, got me 5 extra
Got a pocket full of tabs, Psilocybin, that's a trifecta
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[Chorus: Pulse Reaction]
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A key de collecta
Respecta
A musica effecta

[Verse 2: A-F-R-O]
Simple to Simon side, and decide to be grim
Cyanide inside of a Siamese twin
So-Cal resident with the solar pen again
So wild regiment to go hard, been no friend
I never get the credit, but fuck it, I still do it
Better to do it effortless, pushin' the real music
Treacherous, never to feel stupid
Meant for this, ever the steel shoot it
Fittin' the piece and the dots are connected
Spittin' for peace, and the plots are respected
You see, meanwhile, the best play
Old school, FRO rule, CDs, vinyl, cassette tapes
I got a mean style, jack, a lot of cream, count stacks
Of collard greens, murder beats like Halloween soundtracks
I did it, dummy, dammit, doggone it, I did 'em dirty
The damage I Inflicted like a demolition derby

[Chorus: Pulse Reaction]
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A key de collecta
Respecta
A musica effecta

[Outro: Pulse Reaction]
Metal materials gon' dig, dig, dig
Watch the rocks just skip, skip, skip
Life is just one quick hit, kid
Take sips, heart skips
They ain't miss