[Shaggy 2 The sun rises and sets on every day of the year But sporadically the appear all through the history of known man Since fuckin' with the of stone hedge Aliens, cults, with lawn mowers, mind blowers Nobody knows what for Bloody nose when I walk in the But I can read them and I that I need them I'm runnin' through a wheat field, chasin' a ghost loves circles Use it for and time holes And dance backwards, and chant with the crow At the crop circle, come to know people Under moon rays lighten up my new ? They mow them in two days, 100 years from now pay for that mishap With another hurricane bitch slapped
The crop are talking to me Circle something, circle The crop are talking to me Circle something, something Something meant just for me Circle something, circle The crop circles are to me Circle something, something
J] This ball of mud that we live on is You try to its mouth, it's gonna wipe us out I lay in a alone in the middle of the night Try to get my life right, pray for bright Set flames to the wheat rows during an And the spirits will out, dance, catch you a glimpse They're like artists, the stars in rare fashion Intricately placed secrets of white magic I'm running through the lit fields Following a little orb light hoping it might reveal any Its dancing, and I can't up And I almost ran head into a truck No compass will work, and I'm for answers Why the sands of my glass fall off backwards? Have I lost you, cause I've me too But if you're hiding in the crops I will find you
The circles are talking to me Circle something, circle The crop circles are to me Circle something, something Something solely meant for me Circle something, something The crop are talking to me Circle something, something
J] 40,000 years ago, the stoning of a man His story in the crops near Spokane In England the of a dead woman shown Etched out a wheat field woven
2 Dope] Hieroglyphics, mathematical genius, predicting the orbital patterns of In the grass behind grandpas wood barn Complex designs drops seconds before
J] Dead birds, scattered throughout the of art No explanation by the shadows of dark Batteries drained of they in seconds I'm layin' in the crop countin' my blessings
[Shaggy 2 And my heart, tho?, headaches, and nausea were And your nose bleed while you're sleepin'
J] Don't go near there, dare, be ware your like us, and don't care
The circles are talking to me Circle something, something The crop are talking to me Circle something, something Something solely just for me Circle something, circle The crop are talking to me Circle something, something
The crop circles are to me something, circle something The crop circles are to me Circle something, circle Something solely just for me Circle something, circle The circles are talking to me
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby come on over here and have a you know I'm I finally got you to the house [Girl] This is 2 Dope] Yeah, oh damn, I gotta check this you know I've been filln' out applications all around the city you trying to get a job Don't worry about it baby [Shaggy 2 Dope] I'll handle [Message] What the fucks your problem im fucking brok over here, I need your money [Shaggy 2 Dope] Oh, [Girl] Who the fuck was