Larry Fisherman - Avian lyrics

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Larry Fisherman - Avian lyrics

[Produced by Larry Fisherman] Yo, yo, yo [Verse 1] Look, concoction of hamentashens, launching a bottle rocket Done being nice, I'm here for your life and all the profits I'm not your conscience, you nuts? Almonds and Häagen-Dazs Auction off your grandfather's watch from the Holocaust I'm iconic, naked walking in the garden and bird watching Alarming all of these cardinals like I need a pope Puffing that white smoke, get faded and play the maestro I'm ice cold, bunny slippers, nice robe (Probably velvet) Sneaky b**h stole my Rolly last night, yo I might know some dyke hoes who can fight though Walking on a tight rope, underneath a microscope But close up, we all just molecules and isotopes (That's very deep!) What psychic don't know the future? To live life, you kids might just close your computer (Go get some excercise) The street lights might blind you, though Make a collage and look at it through a kaleidoscope [Hook] There's a bird in the sky Look at him fly, why? Why, why, why, why, why? Why, why, why, why, why? Let the money pile, I'll be running wild Life's a mothaf**in' joke so we f** around Feel like I do this in my sleep Literally, I do this in my sleep It's an impression of Bueller Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] A little TV money, dollars for sense of humor Scholar but my attendance like Bueller, so no use for a tutor Some cold brews in the cooler Coming through in the wood grain PT Cruiser, stunting I'm pissed off like a blind person looking for a restroom Probably be dead soon inhaling cigarette fumes Sorry for that blind people comment, that was just rude And I was raised better, say God bless you I'm Kenny Powers, you're more of a Debbie Downer My b**h taking off her trousers every time I get around her I'm nasty, I never shower, go sleep on a bed of flowers Not into this conversation, I've been in my head for hours I'm out [Hook] There's a bird in the sky Look at him fly, why? Why, why, why, why, why? Why, why, why, why, why? Let the money pile, I'll be running wild Life's a mothaf**in' joke so we f** around Feel like I do this in my sleep Literally, I do this in my sleep