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And say...

Opium to the
All for the love of plugs, squealing 'ugh',
No Timberland turf
You're too soft for this, awkwardness
You walking off into the with
In the rims with friends and like state trials and
In nondescript homes in
In sub-divided neighbourhoods, with floors of solid wood

In roofs of clay tiles sits a million dollars
Said I but the old me blew it
Exactly how you I'd do it
All my brothers, I love to paint 'em Jewish
Reinfiltrate the movement and the music
Exaggerate the ass and then masturbate to it
The constituency brilliant but the candidates are
I'm too to ask for nudes
But way too ruthless not to it...

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
don't kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

to the horses, made her porous
Absorbing up the pork, 'em enormous
Fear of rape, 'em informant
Fully shroomed in the room waiting to torment
Never trust a fiend with your hopes and dreams
Let 'em play in museums with the dead bodies and broken
What happens the sugar barons meet the coca kings
And they beam it into

to be in place
At the parent teacher
With hallucinations in her face
The cleaning lady
She say she got a demon in the
But its eating through the
And be leaving through the gates
The holla'er shouts, "Who's enough to pay a toddler
That watch a ghoulish gobbler on Hanukkah?"
Maybe a Phoenix-based multi-million dollar
Who the cartels so bad, she attended court on the monitor

(Maybe)
Maybe you feel me I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
Whatever don't me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

Bad trippin' the tenderloin
Slimmer that a slot to coins to let a nigga join
A figure like Michelle Kwan
Aluminum illuminated to a bomb ice
Then onto it like the Elron device
pass the audition
To the poor hands sided in position
Street sales in pale to
the bail bonds commission
like trappin' out the pawn shop

Gettin' close to the like the wrappin' on the wand box
Third layer from the
And grant last prayers and first favours from the grave
To crack the pipes like icy nights and turn mayors into
Politics fevers
To punish
Adjudicate the Johnsons and the ring leaders
The Howards and King Ghidorahs
Cook E in the tree for steam fevers

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
me when I say (Feel me when I say)
Whatever don't me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)