P.H. Fat - Business lyrics

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P.H. Fat - Business lyrics

Everybody's dead in the world burned down Love the devil the devil hates phfat kid Swallow all your gold in the flames of hell Love the devil the devil hates phfat kid Dancing in the fire til your face is pale Love the devil the devil hates phfat kid Baby you're the king of the business realm Love the devil. Love the devil. I met a man of money in the arctic circle Bad business purple Fly flips and circles earth king First thing let me tie my shoestrings What's your favorite ice cream Motherf**ing lightning Double wing sky king d**h dust in my stirrups Claws from the halls Making love to my syrup Born to be better Born to be loved hopelessly I clone clones of me I make a broken sea. See angels flicking through gold pages Licking the wrong flavors Everything is dangerous Lover man, cold trips Diddledaddle, old sh** Every tap, strobeswitch This is rock and roll. Accost us in the hallway Do you still love me Or you waiting for my birthday Baby you're the king of the business realm. I lose feathers when i got through the gates of hell. Everybody's dead in the world burned down Love the devil the devil hates phfat kid Swallow all your gold in the flames of hell Love the devil the devil hates phfat kid Dancing in the fire til your face is pale Love the devil the devil hates phfat kid Baby you're the king of the business realm Love the devil. Love the devil. Hell's call, wondercut Put your f**ing bubbles up Drink your f**ing troubles up Deep inside the ocean Loving your devotion to the danger Business with the ancients Cruising on my space ship And break sh** Welcome to the interstellar disappear No more f**ing troubles here Everybody's dancing on my bubbles here Cyanide s**er on some next sh** Bouncing on my d**h bed f**ing with realities reflection I love you more than you could ever love me back Love you more than love me, f**er Broker where the money at Welcome to the future Phfat is f**ing lucid Creeping through the cupboards Trying to jack me for the new sh** Sheep are f**ing useless Revving six thousand here i come s**er punch a bunch of business in the brain f**ing number punching The devil's in your underpants tryna to get them wet Don't let the voices in your head say yes

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