SUNDAE / KNIGHT Lyrics – Junior The Jenius

SUNDAE / KNIGHT Lyrics by Junior The Jenius

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PART I: SUNDAE
I go deep with opposition, hit a lick, ‘Nilla Ice

Hot Cholula, Mexican veg’ in this spliff, got me high
I just get it how I’m living, but my clique down to die
Got some super extra terrestrial b#tch on my side
Hallelujah, Juju, Buddha, tuck my Jesus piece sign

Eyes Medusa, glue your future stuck, beneath concrete blinds, peeping Tom
Just sock it to you, cock-a-doodle-doo, OE, 6 feet Try sneaking off
Nike swoosh your goon, blue moon, dabba dee dab Adidas drop
E.T. Folknem UFO, smoking Ghost Yoda on the way

3D gold, C-3PO probing lil shorty, fornicate
Hit the door, leap thru window, I leave no notice, close the case
O.J. pouring, leaking load, I’m for abortion, Roe v. Wade
This that sh#t I’m talking ‘bout, your couch I defecate

Pistol whip your father’s mouth allowing you to hesitate
Little Dipper, ‘xcuse while I kiss the sky, Purple Haze
Get me tripping, zooted as I sip moonshine
Nocturnal daze, woke up lit, succubus sitting on my side

Infernal fade, in the kitchen, put my life on the line up
I sold that Diner, huh
I stole the “stew/stu” back then signed me
I’m in my prime-mate

Focus, the Moon masks it’s eyelids
PART II: KNIGHT
Gotta go ghost
Hop out the skeletal

Benjamin Button’s is sewed through the retinal
Goggles afloat
Heart on the pedestal
Resting when stomach is full due to wickedness

Epochal smoke
b#tch this is infamous, venison luggage his pulmo cocooning in chrysalis yolk
Villainous prism decisions, no splitting image I’m within it, I gotta go-
Soulless Sun is setting

Once in a 57th Crescent
Know this number resting
Focus on what’s destined
Hocus pocus, roaches in recession

Smoking till the thrillas open
Golden Ghillie restless
Wrestle with the Ocean Forest, chilly necklace
Frozen, really silly spoken when he tested

Mess with me, I’ll leave you open and dismembered
Cold as sh#t December
Ain’t no man, I’ma menace
Ain’t no man, I’ma menace

Been eating my spinach, Popping pans like a pistol
Ain’t repeating my business
Hand in a skillet, hold the stance while I flip it
This my man’s, we gone get it

Ain’t no man ima menace, better back back b#tch
Wishbone cracked as we split it
This that pack of the premise
Smoking mac on a Sunday night

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Junior The Jenius Lyrics – SUNDAE / KNIGHT

Junior The Jenius

SUNDAE / KNIGHT