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backwoods acapella [2014] - kill bill: the rapper lyrics

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[verse 1]
backwoods packages litter tabletops
gone off that sh*t, my eyes lower than your stable’s stock
i get stoned and i’m dope. i’m made of rock
you feeling stagnant? when that boat tips, i made it rock
i used to play sega saturn and sh*t
and now i smoke a lot of weed, and it ain’t mattered a bit
blood splatter on the back of the whip
i backed up with the strength of the pistons in mac trucks
you ever seen a grown man crumble into a puddle?
man i ain’t have a move left, i couldn’t do nothing but struggle
i need some sh*t to keep my mind on the power*points
i took the path that i could find and devoured joints
mof*ckers been asking for this one
i nеver had sense; i had thе passion to get some
and then i saw her. she skates slow
but f*ck it, i’ll even the pace, so

[hook x2]
and i’ve never been as happy as right now
but sh*t, i’ve got to cope with the fact that it dies down
cause in the end, i’ll just wake up salty
start my day with a pot of black coffee

[bridge]
zig*zag in my pocket, i left the studio
police chase, wilding. i’m sipping that pink chalice
zig*zag in my pocket i left the studio
police chase, wilding
[verse 2]
never been one for the talking, talking, talking
anxiety*ridden, i hide in the rhythm
i’m ficus, burning bush. i turned to christ then burned a book
it turned to ice; i learned to cook it. work at night, i turned and booked it
but b*tch, i ain’t been tripping
technology squared, my angle’s missing
open ended. where to go? i hope it’s different soon
i’m sick of job interviews. they’re looking for a different dude
life’s a b*tch, i heard she’s sleeping in the nude
white*lies dancing, trying to creep into the truth
california kush; my people stay sedated
i party all week to keep my evils satiated

[hook x2]
and i’ve never been as happy as right now
but sh*t, i’ve got to cope with the fact that it dies down
cause in the end, i’ll just wake up salty
start my day with a pot of black coffee

[bridge]
zig*zag in my pocket, i left the studio
police chase, wilding. i’m sipping that pink chalice
zig*zag in my pocket i left the studio
police chase, wilding…

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