Rob Sonic - Dyls**ia lyrics

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Rob Sonic - Dyls**ia lyrics

That's it baby YES! I'mma do some new sh**, some new new sh** off the new album Never been done before I'mma do it Long Beach Flip that, flip that (Verse 1) Involve etiquette medicine freeze Mother is a pill still fresh from debris Some fire chance fire Manson degrees And yes I am still Watchin' it Look liver spots on a 30 year face Dirty ear wax luggin' systems around Illegitimate tax on my cigarette packs Need another eighth coulda built some more jail Pale in comparison the ford ______? Prices like his we could read before sleep Cheap s**er Schwinn with banana bike seat Golden arch falling on my card charge fee Hard wheat harvest for the rain that we need Speedy recover like a pied in cocoon Got it in tune slightly high middle C But it'll be another month before I bark at the moon (Chorus) Sex backwards, piss for past tense Hands for scandals City now, ready how, steady some risk Every out fits, it's allowed this (Verse 2) Don't interrupt interact Or play with matches memories some of us never catch Interference stays like a radar But stays in the pace maker facin' off of microwaves Nova casa blank add a thanks to your look If I only had a tank I'd get more bang for my buck Sam got a ____ (sand?) for the park thinking lot And I can't believe that I'm still Watchin' it In a van in remote palacades staken' out Nile west bio(vile?)-test til we're all taken out When you're walkin' off it's only three miles wide You're not a human you're a sardine that knows too much Nine million motherf**s who all cook with gas Will make the best damn rocket you've ever seen Am-pheta-mine, left a Space between me and your target group (Chorus) Sex backwards, piss for past tense Hands for scandals City now, ready how, steady some risk Every out fits, it's allowed this The eyes of my house can't close enough Since I was told we'd be out of air soon Yea, the eyes of my house can't close enough Since I was told we'd be out of air soon (Verse 3) Justified leach please get off my skin Found on the shore of anything but syringe Threw a brick through the zenith before I turned in So now I am no longer Watchin' it Everything is a dot since I took the bait Hooked on new practices like dodging Mars And crunching numbers that I'll never make And collecting pa**engers for plastic cars I'm still the same person, I just lost my faith In a round about way I read much bluer Newer my circumference in the mind it makes Dates move, straight through, time stop, get fuel (Chorus) Sex backwards, piss for past tense Hands for scandals City now, ready how, steady some risk Every out fits it's allowed this The eyes of my house can't close enough Since I was told we'd be out of air soon Yea, the eyes of my house can't close enough Since I was told we'd be out of air soon We are Watchin' it They are Watchin' it All are Watchin' it We (or Be) still Watchin' it (You or We or Be) still Watchin' it They still Watchin' it We are Watchin' it They are Watchin' it Sex

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