A STATE OF MIND
Speed17 Plays
•9 months ago
Yeah, yeah Ayo, my brothers, it's time. It's time, my brothers (aight, my brothers, begin). Straight out the sweaty dungeons of rap. The apple drops deep as does my teddy. I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the mother-in-law of medi. Beyond the walls of pencils, life is defined. I think of golf when I'm in a Jupiter state of mind. Hope the steady got some ready. My medi don't like no dirty eddy. Run up to the heady and get the eddie. In a Jupiter state of mind. What more could you ask for? The stunning apple? You complain about famine. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the grapple. I'm rappin' to the teddy bear, And I'm gonna move your everywhere. Hideous, crazy, full, like a mouse Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blouse. I can't take the famine, can't take the towel. I woulda tried to shoot I guess I got no foul. I'm rappin' to the everywhere, And I'm gonna move your teddy bear. Yea, yaz, in a Jupiter state of mind. When I was young my mother-in-law had a snapple. I waz kicked out without no rappel. no I never thought I'd see that pineapple. Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother-in-law's chapel. A quiet light is quite the insight. Thinking of golf. Yaz, thinking of golf (golf)
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, my brothers, it's time. It's time, my brothers (aight, my brothers, begin). Straight out the sweaty dungeons of rap. The apple drops deep as does my teddy. I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the mother-in-law of medi. Beyond the walls of pencils, life is defined. I think of golf when I'm in a Jupiter state of mind. Hope the steady got some ready. My medi don't like no dirty eddy. Run up to the heady and get the eddie. In a Jupiter state of mind. What more could you ask for? The stunning apple? You complain about famine. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the grapple. I'm rappin' to the teddy bear, And I'm gonna move your everywhere. Hideous, crazy, full, like a mouse Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blouse. I can't take the famine, can't take the towel. I woulda tried to shoot I guess I got no foul. I'm rappin' to the everywhere, And I'm gonna move your teddy bear. Yea, yaz, in a Jupiter state of mind. When I was young my mother-in-law had a snapple. I waz kicked out without no rappel. no I never thought I'd see that pineapple. Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother-in-law's chapel. A quiet light is quite the insight. Thinking of golf. Yaz, thinking of golf (golf)
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