Lord Sizzle - EARTHBOUND lyrics

Settle in my sedatives, internally deceased Blue cotton candy got you f**ing with the Beast West shoots for East, East shoots the West, they leak Pacific and Atlantic both dissolve into a creek In the crease, got it tucked Ten-knuck grip, she s** dick Slumped on her side, she pump fake Oh sputnik Tongue flick her a**, no blumpkin Hoes is now chunk and crunk in clubs to f** n***as then cuck them Chuck them out the crib Child games, these n***as wearing some bibs No f**ing barbecue ribs, no comment Watch you wave your pom-poms to nothing but some homage Now loosen your f**ing bonnet I'm staying noided, now I'm boarded, deported back to the desert I learned my lesson, or lesser Now wearing the same old sweatshirt My answer reads more like question: are you equestrian, riding me? Though you begging, "Don't hesitate, get inside of me." Your father status is figment There's different pigment your children carry These niglets belong to me On her belly a memory in the shape of C Right out the berries There's fornication to see in variations of fees Hyper-real dirty laundry, I'm flirting oft, offing my entity Coughing epiphanies out the coffin on symphonies Sipping cartons that have my f**ing face on them Taste-testing my latest pardon Phasing stardom in hazel eyes I'm tangled in angel lies A tame bengal, cables pulling me every angle f** ya fable and the babel Now pay me, don't flick the ladle in disbelief I spent my teens praising crimson leafs Now I'm here burning reefer and recreating them ether bars And ripping my duckets out of elitist arms So, uh... Stay out of harm I said... I'm a son of a b**h, I was raised like this Bat on my shoulder n***as wonder why Bolorado got so much colder Keep the Folgers on your person, you'll understand when you're older My n***a, don't stay in Boulder The cul-de-sac's growing molded