1VArt - Planet Phonk lyrics

[Hook: Tom Solar] This a party on Planet Phonk Na na, what you flying on? This a party on Planet Phonk Na na, watch your spinal chord [Verse 1: Tom Solar] Finished with saying I'm tired of rap Ain't no hater, you mired the facts I admire the acts all across the map East, West, South, North and back Behold the cats all up on the track, breath ensnares, rare artifacts, we Attack the night air to fight the titans, devils in the brain, the soul just tightens Awareness heightens, break the mold by breaking bad Capture the night and Embrace the rapture, it ain't for the righteous Puffing on ice in the planet of vices, and Purple haze in the aura, the tone of the place is amazing A wee bit scary but good for the bones, I'm already aching for more Let us all board the spaceship and get on the floor, pop and lock 'til we die from rigamortis, contortionists Twisting mother nature into crooked joints, s**ing the vapor We will f** up the game if we learn they've tooken the points we earned With the void we flirt, know about dirt and worse, and the movers of it all, heed the troubadour Break [Hook: Tom Solar] This a party on Planet Phonk Na na, what you flying on? This a party on Planet Phonk Na na, watch your spinal chord X2 [Verse 2: Black N Mild Child] Any given time of the day, pop a xanny bar, smoke a J, now I'm melting away High so high oh lord, we face to face, I hope you hear my praise Day by day I'm sipping out the 40 ounce, puff purple haze Life can get entangled, help me find my way up out this maze I been up rolling in bed, I been rolling the weed up, I'm tweaking, it's all in my head f**ing and dipping on b**hes, I get it, I'm evil, you hate me, they all want me dead I think I'm going insane cause the flow in my brain is outrageous, just give me the bread We are just slaves in the temple of rage, I been f**ed up for days, like I ain't got regrets [Verse 3: Tom Solar] Every week I get paranoia that I'm gonna die without leaving a mark Leaf in the park, dried up recoiled, so tired of light that I'm peeping the dark Inspired by fire and caves of cold lakes, things afloat, sh** giving me the cold shakes But these are the breaks and I ain't for wasting a second on tales of sure fakes Stories of history never took place, I'll get off the stage when we all on the same page Pa** the blunt, a** numb, pump the blood up a bit, I got the cold veins Word, R.I.P. to Cobain, I need to hurt the enemy that broke Kurt Families that hold court, murder kings to cover horrible things Lords of the rings, trade a soul for a purse, but then never open a thing I don't know what I'll find in the mirror, the fear is for real, it's taking a shape It's make or break, forgive the cliché, I'm giving it these days to those who'll smoke me for nothing but hearsay f** it, I'm pronouncing this Pour-Yourself-a-Beer-Day [Hook: Tom Solar] This a party on Planet Phonk Na na, what you flying on? This a party on Planet Phonk Na na, watch your spinal chord