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Nerves Baddington - gnarly bizarre lyrics

Artist: Nerves Baddington

album: macro


Awe hell been there and back twice
Third time is a charm if you pack Light
It's like a turn lane in a fast life
Or feelin 'round in pitch black night for a flash light
Huh shit i ain't really know the difference
Even try and toe the line but i know i'm trippin
We're all dying by design that ain't no existence
How i'm finna go and see the world when i know it's ending
Who i'm kidding nothing ever ends
You just live with the pain or transform it into something different
Some are gifted hella photogenic
They be posing for the photos only hella cold shoulders in it
Took the stairwell to heaven rollin boulders in it
On a solo mission going toe to toe to win it
I don't see no incentive to be codependent
I'm on ghost you don't see me bending corners in it
No shittin colorado clone scented
Got the legal homegrown zone
For the dome split
Sit at home alone like a Culkin in a zone
Killin any villain tryna steal the feelin i'm my own critic
Buncha sneak disses backbone missin
Paint a picture buncha homies back home missin
If i'm witcha then i'm witcha i'm just zoned different
Fuck around and drop a song prolly gone crickets
No shit no problem
No fix gon' solve em
All sauce get lost some
Awe shit this awesome
No shit no problem
No fix gone solve em
Awe shit this awesome
No shit this awesome
Yea finally coming down coming off one
Last run lit the fuck up like the fall sun
Money tree season hanging where the leaves fall from
Rake it in a pile bag it up for the fall fund
Yea we can work together since we all one
We can build a bridge walk across one
Real ride or die hard to come across one
So either burn that bridge or jump off one
Never seen a vulture do a swan dive
Never seen a pig fly 'till i looked in god's eye
All sauce in the za za
Odds high it's been a long strange trip a bizarre ride
It's why keep a rental pad on the pharcyde (far side)
Widemouth jar full of gas by the bonfire
Stare straight into the flames 'till the song stop
Shit i don't play no blues in a pawn shop
No shit no problem
No fix gon solve em
All sauce get lost some
Awe shit this awesome
No shit no problem
No fix gone solve em
Awe shit this awesome
MC Kano
Yea I can do an Ollie
Oly oxen free in the pit
And I don't look up when I fly and I flip
I got holes in my heart they tickle and rip
I got no gasoline but the smoke emits and
When it's cold as shit I just go and gets
Down deep with Denver and the snow I lick
It's a frozen trip
To me you don't exist
I got folks down home that are closer friends
Until it ends all suddenly they're like all ya better leave
Or ima kick you out if you're pouting all ugly yeah
Believe it or not I know how not to say another thing
My heart raps in knots upon knots around other strings
But I know who I want to be and gonna be a creature
Till the grim reaper comes for me
It's a hugless kiss it's just guts and mist
No longer wanting assist you get down no shit
No shit no problem
No fix gon solve em
Rack em up
All sauce get lost some
Awe shit this awesome
No shit no problem
No fix gone solve em
Awe shit this awesome
No shit
(I can do a ollie)
"Such a pretty bird"
Rack em up
Let it go
Rack em up (rack em up)
Let it go (let it go)
As above (as above)
So below (so below)
As within (as within)
So without (so without)
Head to The Light (yep)
Thru the mouth (thru the mouth)
Rack em up (rack em up)
Let it go (let it go)
As above (as above)
So below (so below)
As within
So without, head to the light
Thru the mouth (thru the mouth)
"How does it feel"
Ps - if you're reading this i love you it's not too late
Very truly yours,
Nerves Baddington

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