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