Eyes wide warrior mother f*cking shogun
High tide coming out the mother f*cking ocean
Pedal to the metal I can never slow down
Boiling like a kettle knock you out in the final round
They use the llama to protect a f*cking sheep
Prepare for a coma cuz you're all about to sleep
Come with me to the deep
I don't speak with tongue in cheek
Don a crown I'm a king
Still bound at my feet
Bout to call mayday
Need a f*cking payday
Got the devil in a parlay
Smoking blunt several all day
Hang my cross the wrong way
Twins down a hallway
Have a sip of RED RUM
Wishing I was dead all day long
Playing in my head the same song
Never making friends with no one
Tried to have a funeral didn't show up
Dollar bills stained from the blood in my eyes
Tissues for my issues so I'm bout to rob a bank
The help I need not something money buys
Sail the seven seas then I'll make you walk the plank
I lost track of time
I lost my mind
The weed I'm buying
Got me flying
Feeling godly
Out of body
I must be dying
Someone help me
My day has come
He sold his soul so I could roam
I rose from Hell still call it home
I stole his mind live in his bones
Get outta my head
I'm sick of feeling like I wanna be dead
Can't escape the hell when I'm made of lead
Smoke a hundred blunts lay in my bed
Ap250 - Parlay Lyrics
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Eyes wide warrior mother f*cking shogun
High tide coming out the mother f*cking ocean
Pedal to the metal I can never slow down
Boiling like a kettle knock you out in the final round
They use the llama to protect a f*cking sheep
Prepare for a coma cuz you're all about to sleep
Come with me to the deep
I don't speak with tongue in cheek
Don a crown I'm a king
Still bound at my feet
Bout to call mayday
Need a f*cking payday
Got the devil in a parlay
Smoking blunt several all day
Hang my cross the wrong way
Twins down a hallway
Have a sip of RED RUM
Wishing I was dead all day long
Playing in my head the same song
Never making friends with no one
Tried to have a funeral didn't show up
Dollar bills stained from the blood in my eyes
Tissues for my issues so I'm bout to rob a bank
The help I need not something money buys
Sail the seven seas then I'll make you walk the plank
I lost track of time
I lost my mind
The weed I'm buying
Got me flying
Feeling godly
Out of body
I must be dying
Someone help me
My day has come
He sold his soul so I could roam
I rose from Hell still call it home
I stole his mind live in his bones
Get outta my head
I'm sick of feeling like I wanna be dead
Can't escape the hell when I'm made of lead
Smoke a hundred blunts lay in my bed
High tide coming out the mother f*cking ocean
Pedal to the metal I can never slow down
Boiling like a kettle knock you out in the final round
They use the llama to protect a f*cking sheep
Prepare for a coma cuz you're all about to sleep
Come with me to the deep
I don't speak with tongue in cheek
Don a crown I'm a king
Still bound at my feet
Bout to call mayday
Need a f*cking payday
Got the devil in a parlay
Smoking blunt several all day
Hang my cross the wrong way
Twins down a hallway
Have a sip of RED RUM
Wishing I was dead all day long
Playing in my head the same song
Never making friends with no one
Tried to have a funeral didn't show up
Dollar bills stained from the blood in my eyes
Tissues for my issues so I'm bout to rob a bank
The help I need not something money buys
Sail the seven seas then I'll make you walk the plank
I lost track of time
I lost my mind
The weed I'm buying
Got me flying
Feeling godly
Out of body
I must be dying
Someone help me
My day has come
He sold his soul so I could roam
I rose from Hell still call it home
I stole his mind live in his bones
Get outta my head
I'm sick of feeling like I wanna be dead
Can't escape the hell when I'm made of lead
Smoke a hundred blunts lay in my bed
Writer: Austin Parker
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