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