Samurai Banana - Candy Cigarettes (feat. Spaceman) lyrics

[VERSE 1: SPACEMAN] Troopers lose it, bodies moving The superhuman dudes pursue it You n***as lame, left back in the food chain A bad aim will f** you up, better get a new name Are you insane? the God hold the mic like a loose cannon The voodoo work its magic any pot he stick his hand in Imagine no hell or heaven n***as in purgatory You heard the story now you heard the words of glory You bore me, my story sticks, you don't exist I hope you've identified that you ain't f**in wit this I get it popping everywhere I go, the real n***as know You come to my show its so much dope that you overdose Don't play me close, I'll flip on a n***a in a predicament I'm sick of weak n***as talking all of that sh** So follow the rules and model yourself after myself The kamikaze that reside in me allowed me to see [HOOK: Duncecap & Spaceman] Over there (over there) over there (over there) Mother f**ers posted up in the rear But over here (over here) over (here) We front and center talking sh** in your ear Over there (over there) over there (over there) Pop bottles, blow an L in the air But over here (over here) over (here) But we the truth, we just makin it clear [VERSE 2: DUNCECAP] Non filtered, candy cigarettes A sugar high to die by while i lie in my regrets Use my best to chest puff my way into the lime light Half a blunt and an alibi, i'm trying to impress Better rest up, bless up, "get some, marine" Type to come out the locker half man half machine Steam burn. Learn the stone cold method The totem pole falls when the base gets disrespected I'm going to let it all roll off my hands into a pile While you f**ers suffocate in your own sweat and bile Childish, I thought i was the frail one Your girl don't approve of how you use your hands and tongue Damn young and leeched the ego out you people Breathing feels deceitful, like your oxygen's evil Duncecap in the corner with a cracked can o petrol Watching flies drop knowin life's not special [HOOK: Duncecap & Spaceman] Over there (over there) over there (over there) Mother f**ers posted up in the rear But over here (over here) over (here) We front and center talking sh** in your ear Over there (over there) over there (over there) Pop bottles, blow an L in the air But over here (over here) over (here) But we the truth, we just makin it clear