Popkey - Follow Me lyrics

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Popkey - Follow Me lyrics

It's rumored that soon my room gon be the roomiest Vesuvius till I ain't got no roomie it's My spirit which resist a mirror pic Insist a realer chick Only get her mirror fix when the lines get sniffed Find mindless lines emit sh** Ears pricked to ignorant bliss Lyrics a kin to experiments Fearing it cuz you guinea pigs Missed this meticulous lyricist Hot as Icarus and ain't a sickness sick as this Stick a dynamite poppin off Dropping off cliffs So to swan dive I imbibe Describe life Pied sky's In my sight in my Minds eye Try to keep it open most the time Posted as I'm floating post endorphin high dolphin rides I serve a rhyme tryin eat while you order Thai Sorta psilocybin sort of guy Have a tab of acid then I tour the sky More than just desire Tend to take hold lately its the same song Take a drug till the pain gone Act erratic when the pain strong That's an addict what we need a simple remedy Less of it will lend to less dependency Takin ketamine And make amphetamines The medicine ascend a scene I send a sea of Hennessy to settle me And when a centerfold consent to me I'll k** the kitty like a kennedy Feline felony, smellin hella key lime and melony Tendency to bend MCs I better Better me, Bet on me But They sleepin on the kid to make a Bed of me Burn weed it's deafening Definitely selected me Write this hip hop elegy I keep it centipede you seventy When at Cmc roll seven deep Gonna be a legend, Lennon me And with the flow shift Might say doomsday is the new prognosis Fuse tickin to blow the fumes could sicken physicians Cut his beat wit the precision So he's so sick as sickle cell No he don't ever kiss n tell Throwin dough in your wishin wells Hopin the flow is sittin well I can tell it itS'NOT like a tissue swelled So f** you get the goddamn flu with a missing, L MCs incipient Slip into insignificance Dissonance I'm a dissident Spittin it so insidious Sicker than f**ing syphillus Isn't this kid promiscuous Swimmin up in felicity Trippin into epiphanies Isn't symphony if it inhibits energy Simpletons spit implicitly Picture women sadistically Trick a listener Business in this industry Militants misconditioning children To k** no sympathy Innocence into infantry So when I say follow you say me: Follow, follow Follow, follow Snappin em wit tenacity Servin em like matr'dee Lyricist switchin Visages Pilfering little villages Steal just to feel a little rich k** for a little leverage But they still feel like a little b**h So when I say follow you say me: Follow, follow Now when I say follow you say me: Follow, follow

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