Bud Lyrics – Offsite & possiblymarty

Bud Lyrics by Offsite & possiblymarty

Peace to possiblymarty, though possibly not
Probably my mortal enemy in whom we plotted if we’re in a mansion and know intent is to escape
I take a chance and stick around to extinguish all the hate
Hesitate for half the day and then I’m back to straight

Oh, all the rappers that I used to hang with passed away
Now I’m playing patty-cake with {?}, brokest scholar
While I’m pissing in Wisconsin in the wind and this is nonsense
F a virus, this a viral song

My haters doubts the {?}
I’m goofy gone fishing for right and wrong
Soon as my eyelids on gets astral plane
Rapid rain moves fast as flashing action

No, not live action {?}
Shouts to novocaine, my dick was getting in the way
It’s a diffеrent day but essentially еverything’s the same
My lungs {?} but addiction, that’s a packed debate

Do you catch it? No, half of you #ssh#l#s couldn’t catch a train
Marty, marty, marty, marty, marty ’til I levitate
Conflict resolution settles schools like I’m conducting eight symphonies simultaneous as synchronicity
The sort that makes you see the ocean differently
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Offsite & possiblymarty Lyrics – Bud

Offsite & possiblymarty

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