Recollection by Monster Rally (Ft. Jay $tone (Producer))
Recollection by Monster Rally (Ft. Jay $tone (Producer))

Recollection

Monster Rally & Jay $tone (Producer) * Track #3 On Foreign Pedestrians

Recollection Lyrics

Fully dilated and that cavity is vacant
Your family's not related and brother's not a blanket
That man wasn't your father but your momma had to pay the rent
Put the pussy on layaway, nobody seen him since
Can't repent
Ain't got a cent just a bunch of lint
[?] preacher can't save em from the street
Just enslave em [?]
Out of body experience
Influenza is contagious
Angel laced joints and the faint smell of burnt sages
Open up the story ain't nothing but burnt pages
Mama was a prostitute and papa was a rapist
Big sister was an arsonist and brother was a racist
Anti-brother [?] just bodies no faces
Like hookers in the hotel lobby who [?]
Mr Murphy on a Thursday fuck flirting
Cuz that [?] is burning
[?]
And the greed in the back of his mind is disconcerting
Another line glass of wine another lesson he is learning
That he never learned his lesson and his questions need rewording
Antidepressants ain't working
So what's the counter measure?
When you encounter over the counter to your medicine
Broke down the door cuz them bitches wouldn't let us in
Killed a bigot’s son with expired epinephrine pen
Funeral was gaudy, [?] great brethren
Fully draped and just contend his mother and her ugly friend
But the metamorphosis gorgeous
Like the Porsche for five hundred and twenty German horses
Momentarily clarity
Unidentified sources
Immeasurable power when the two combine forces
Death killed the flowers of the suicidal orphans
Now it's screaming every hour cuz the coward's ain't impressed
Make the dark one take a shower and the light one lick her breast
Old man in the corner caught her fuck the world in his flesh
She just fucked herself, fucked the girl, made a mess
How many fucks was given?
Well take a fucking guess
Sucks when you studied and you still failed the fucking test
Charlie in the pumpkin patch smokin weed cuz he's stressed
Feeling minty with his [?]
The monkey on his back is not a [?] made knapsack
Your brain in a skillet with some flapjacks
Thought he could kill it but the monster keeps coming back
Had a conversation with the maker but he twist the facts
Stun kinda like lightsaber
Hit the bubba wax
Yeah look good on paper like Malone and Shaq
Do me a favor and leave me alone I'm trying to relax
Trying to relax
Leave me alone I'm trying to relax

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