Grey - Thoughts lyrics

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Grey - Thoughts lyrics

[Verse 1: Grey] In these trying times Life lies and all my emotions die Unfortunately my peaco*k lied sighed took a dive and flied Eye spy with little eye, fans screaming who is this guy Locked up in a cage I call the inspector Crown your shoulders and touch you with my septor Rewind , remember that I'm your protector I feel very deranged half insane And in very hideous pain A tragic insidious main I'm a lion trying to commit everything but dying Lying spying and crying to end up surviving In this race I'm tying Sly girl proppin me in planes and flying See there's a type of flow that you hear and enforces horses spears tearing more joys then delirious clear spearmint gum mirroring disappearing than reappearing in shearing pain I'm fire to the flame Giving 100 so you remember my name This cat claims he tames dolphins in the rain Now take the camera panorama around Hear the sound spraying loud proud and under a purple cloud A cloud full of smoke, hit me up for free nudes and a Facebook poke I just got twitter but I in fact can't get with her more baseball In my dick than the number 1 spitter Tits wetter than the Atlantic Ocean with the weird notion to spread a s** potion anointing lotion to start closing noses And in fact the hoe knows this As the leg gun closes I suppose this glow spit Won't last longer than the last boat did Indefinitely wrapping trapping crapping over lost souls lavishly tapping more organic souls Living in a hole accompanied by a girl and a mole Some rat stole my interesting socks with holes As big as your moms moles Thought I told that this was ova Stop talking if you know bruh I'm a cloaking device ready to implode Explode oh know choking on the jell-o soaking up my oesophagus More lasagnes stop sausages from cooking over past pauses an making me feel positive [Verse 2: RayD] Hit notes staccato, sing low vibrato Bring a model to Colorado all the way from Toronto You wanna know how I'm hitting these dominoes on the nose Dominate a lot of hoes on my 8-foot water hose Gotta close the gate, don't wait to be overrated Started to get 5-stars but all over your face You're overweight and I know you ate my hot dog puns At the pound lyrically cooking your hot cross buns Lost some but won, coughed up a lung Got caught dropping this whole mixtape This sh**'s way too amazing Playing it daily on Discovery Channel Grab life by the horns or the flubbery handles Cause that b**h went from chubby to fat to covered in crap An obese coveting rap But no beat can keep me from k**ing it I got a flow completely invigilate and villainous Fill 'em in and obliterate You're a little late, my clocks got a figure 8 Gotta invigorate or start eating these rappers off a bigger plate I'm in your place saving my whole orate for later Gotta go locate a hater Rotate his data until he knows how my flow tastes Go and erase the whole poem off the phone case Broke your face and put it online to showcase I don't even rap no more I only write what I like and it just so happens that it's tight Fits right on cue, I row the coast on this creek And boil the roast as I'm six deep with Discreet This week I'm making history I mistreat beats, my lyrics are just a mystery Diss me again, get you cut up like minced meat And since we like gaining up on RayD, come against me on a ten speed But I won the race by a hair Told that motherf**er to shoo and then buy a pair Why are you scared of the lions and bears I'm unaware of why you gotta start driving impaired I see you eyeing my pair and wearing Hawaiian apparel I diss b**hes like shooting fishes inside a barrel A scarecrow but instead of scaring off blackbirds I turn them rap turds to beetles with their wack words And after I'm called a ba*tard for blasting the Pastor while I was at church The rapture is 'bout to take place, take your faith and your soul too Tire you out and expire you like old food

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