Childish Major - Wednesday lyrics

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Childish Major - Wednesday lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus] Now in me solitude Be that Kapiti dude Wrapping Kapiti kush Look like Kapiti flutes Me not to be confused Your screws is merely loose I send the stampede to vanish the chicken's coupe As a young genie stressing 'bout a inner-tube I developed inner me's To channel up my inner blues My big dog's life was shorter than an interlude Still the sweetest track I play it when I'm in the mood Pa**ion people be prepared to catch them 22's And be perpetually addressed As if you dressed up in the nude But what a beastly n***a like me supposed to do? And how you follow rules And hold on to your scrotum too? [Verse 2: Doctur Dot + Johnny Venus ] Man I need redemption Nah f** that I only need fallatio She better keep the cadence On what's playing on the radio These raging hormones Make these hoes wanna Rave Simone Whip appeal, pistol whip ya Peel ya skin and take ya bones And how you suppose to lose When they know you're overdue You was born to wake the savage city With these soulful tunes What's the recipe for pleasure? Pot of holy water boiling Sprinkle in the devil Drink it with the reverend [Verse 3: Johnny Venus] Standing at the edge of my dream's lap Limitation's what we wake up to and leave the scraps Y'all gone need an hail marry or a screen perhaps Got the fire to f** sh** up Silent, pilot somewhere in him The fire to take a bullet can't be far from that feeling It's awful of course It's par for the course It's par for the willing It's all for the best To risk all that you're given The facts of life, more or less When you come up where I'm living When you come up with your cousins A couple doors from them k**ers n***as ain't knocking for sugar I'm staring at burning embers My jacket full of that dank My pockets full of them papers These women want my lineage I just give them a headache [Verse 4: Doctur Dot] It's the gospel It's the gospel n***a spread the good news What's survival If your obstacles is harder than you? b**hes holler better swallow or you not be the move Mona Scott keep s**ing dick So what's the problem with you? Honestly I done lost all of my marbles Off of them colleges so them rap n***a politics I ain't even apart of it Can't believe in no n***a screaming He smoking that loud and sh** Man Sativa or Indica n***a know what your product is I don't know what went wrong I don't know what went wrong I used to know hella people But know I only see clones I used to look up at the stars And hear them calling me home Like what's inside me will provide me What technology won't Screaming f** them other n***as Cause we down Spillage Village is the town that we live in Grand wizard who is I Who was gifted as a child With ability to make a weeping willow crack a smile Like why is she choosing or she down?