[Shaggy 2 The sun rises and on time every day of the year But the circles appear Baffling all through the of known man Since fuckin' with the mystery of stone Aliens, cults, witches lawn mowers, mind blowers knows what for sure Bloody nose when I walk in the But I can read them and I believe I need them I'm runnin' a wheat field, chasin' a ghost that loves circles Use it for and time holes And backwards, and chant with the crow people At the crop circle, I've to know people Under rays lighten up my new ways ? They mow them in two days, 100 years from now pay for that mishap With motherfucking hurricane bitch slapped
The crop circles are to me something, circle something The circles are talking to me Circle something, something Something solely meant for me something, circle something The crop circles are to me something, circle something
J] This ball of mud that we live on is You try to wipe its mouth, it's wipe us out I lay in a field in the middle of the night Try to get my life right, pray for lights Set to the wheat rows during an eclipse And the will come out, dance, catch you a glimpse They're like artists, connecting the stars in rare placed with secrets of white magic I'm through the moon lit fields a little orb light hoping it might reveal any secret Its dancing, and I catch up And I ran head first into a truck No will work, and I'm lookin' for answers Why the of my hour glass fall off backwards? Have I lost you, I've lost me too But if you're hiding in the crops I will come you
The crop are talking to me something, circle something The crop circles are to me Circle something, something Something solely meant for me something, circle something The circles are talking to me Circle something, circle
J] 40,000 ago, the stoning of a young man His written in the crops near Spokane In the face of a dead woman shown Etched out a wheat field woven
2 Dope] Hieroglyphics, mathematical genius, predicting the patterns of Venus In the grass behind your grandpas wood Complex designs drops seconds before
J] Dead birds, throughout the patterns of art No explanation by the shadows of dark Batteries of they power in seconds I'm layin' in the crop circle my blessings
2 Dope] 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, circle The crop are talking to me Circle something, something Something meant just for me Circle something, circle The circles are talking to me Circle something, something
The circles are talking to me something, circle something The crop circles are to me Circle something, circle Something solely just for me Circle something, something The circles are talking to me
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby on over here and have a seat you know I'm glad I got you to the house [Girl] is nice [Shaggy 2 Yeah, oh damn, I gotta check this message you know I've been filln' out all around the city you trying to get a job [Girl] Don't about it baby [Shaggy 2 Dope] handle this [Message] What the fucks your problem asshole im brok over here, I your fucking money 2 Dope] Oh, shit [Girl] Who the was that?