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sky high! - smoke bomb lyrics

[intro: smoke bomb]
aye, somebody tell wendigo that he f*cking k!lled this!
so im really in this sh*t b*tch!
aye, yo omni pass me the pen real quick (ight)
yuh, spark me the f*ck up
(this beat is f*ckin fire)
aye!

[verse 1: smoke bomb]
jack and jill went up the hill and sparked up on their pipe
now theyre flying in a plane gettin higher than the kite (yuh)
gushers in my veins got me seein triple sight
open 3 eyes, i feel divine and now i see the light (yuh)
darkie in ya jungle totin poles and im outside ya house bout to break inside ya home
gettin grimey on the mic
gettin grimey like a dyk*
i feel faded thats alright
oh im feelin sky high (aye, aye)
speed in my veins got me spinnin but im pr*ne to trippin
acid got me melting, take 2 steps and now im f*ckin limping
how did this happen? dont remember but i love the feeling
lets take another tab before i start to feel it
aye, im rippin tops just like a beyblade run up in yo trap and let it spray, i got my f*ckin ak
bout my bag cuz its payday, hit my cashapp, breakin bread with my n*ggas on a good day
wet the block, can’t let it get dry!
f*ck these opps, smoke em by the pound
leave a corpse up in the ground
under floorboards of the harbor
leave em runnin out of town
yeah, you talkin reckless if you defy the 8 legged apex
im tryna get it through your head that its x gang to the grave b*tch
mama thinks im playin console with my n*gga sandro
up here gettin fly, squintin eyes, got my n*gga omni high
you get ostracized, i hypothesize that you criticize
that you dont like me cuz a n*gga sky high b*tch

[hook: griefpastor & drear]
i’m*i’m*i’m*i’m lifted i’m faded sedated
sharpen my blade it’s serrated
leave me all alone don’t f*ck up my cadence
my patience is faded i’m jaded aye i’m sky high! dying i defy to my love i said bye bye they call me an evil guy all your power nullified favorite blade can’t specify imma leave you horrified, horrified, horrified

[verse 2: lil darkie + crowlyyy]
im horrified
i be cutting thru the jungle
i think that there’s more to find
holding something that you fumble
all you n*ggas mortifying
in this life there’s shorter time
than you think
put my mind in the sink
a vial of acid i drink
sure im fine
sure im fine
im well inside the head
lead embed inside of head you dead
bong in a b*tch n*gga face
not wrong song if the b*tch giving face
im in toys r us i want a nick nack
eating takis that’s a spicy spick snack
eat a feline yes i wanna l!ck that
like a chinaman i get a “bik bak”
n*gga where my lighter want my bic back
yuh yuh yuh yuh
yuh yuh yuh yuh
*****
bong rip
dope smoke straight into my lungs it make the crow choke
blow smoke
some ash fall off the wood onto my leg i put it out with a swift stroke
crowlyyy inhale
(well sone of a b*tch)
life is feeling like a living h*ll
shatter dab melt
crying cuz the smoke
has got me turning pale
suffocation
feeling wasted
grasping breaths
i demonstrate the reason
why this drug should not be inhaled
kids wanna temporarily dip
into a fake f*ckin realm
crowlyyy smokin on some ancient elm
i cant help myself
smokin keeps me well
puffin blunts
and taken dabs
wont affect my health hah hah
(crowlyyy!)

[hook: griefpastor & drear]
i’m lifted i’m faded sedated
sh*sharpen my blade it’s serrated
leave me all alone don’t f*ck up my cadence
my patience is faded i’m jaded aye i’m s*im sky high! dying i defy to my love i said bye bye they call me an evil guy all your power nullified favorite blade can’t specify imma leave you horrified

[verse 3: viz]
motha f*ckers gerk when you show that work, that’s why money is second and the art comes first, yes me and my boys we smoke that earth, to forget our minds to forget our worth
leave my mind and body in the dirt, i’m just taking my meds not poppin a perc, y’all better not be steppin unless you wanna get merked, y’all better not be steppin if you don’t got work
smoke dope till my f*cking head blows, i think i’m seeing demons pass the bong i’ll take another toke, i won’t be feelin sh*t till a mother f*cker starts to choke, there ain’t no f*ckin with the solace spiders leave you with no hope b*tch
my mama didn’t raise no b*tch, imma f*ckin end you p*ssies and the rest of you pr*cks, i’ll sn*tch yo f*ckin girl tell her to swallow my kids, hey you’re lookin kinda thirsty try and drinking my p*ss, ugh
do i make you sick when i spit? kinda figures when the rapper is a rat named viz, imma take your f*ckin ass and sock your face in the pit, and much like this f*ckin song i’m f*ckin ending you b*tch, yuh
yeah i’m f*ckin ending your sh*t, why the f*ck you even rappin b*tch you can’t even spit? please just do us all favour man you might as well quit, take that garbage you call music throw that sh*t in the ditch
you b*tches got nothing to say
i watch as our bodies decay
feel the rotting inside of my brain
yuh, huh, yuh, ayy
too much potent i took to the face
as i walk b*tch i’m leaving dismay
your not crazy can’t keep up the pace
cut yo bodies i’m lettin em spray
knock off your head
knock off your head
knock off your head and leave you dead
knock off your head
knock off your head
knock off your head and leave you dead
knock off your head
knock off your head
knock off your head and leave you dead
knock off your head
knock off your head
knock off your f*cking head

[outro: viz]
thats the end of the f*cking song
f*ck you

- smoke bomb lyrics

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