Spoony - Snap Mon Poke Lyrics

Lyrics Snap Mon Poke - Spoony



Might I approach to present
A no nonsense
Don't worry bout content
Little to no consequence
Man there's no pent up anger here
I'll just put that in all my other tracks
Boy was that a fucking lie
Toyed emotions don't you cry
Tryin every greasy feel good potion
But still wonder why I can't rest easy
Reset please release the fuckin serotonin
Groaning crawling fully-loaded
Rhyming rebel always toting holstered heat
Hollister groping douche bag mother fuckers knowing
Running is the only notion
Diglett hole new plants now growin
So turnip the heat and H2O is flowing
Not at odds with Oddish though
And keep my poke-balls out always throwing
But you can't catch em all
You're a dad joke
And your sad stroke is your mitt must have a hole
I'm on third base till I sneak home
And I slide quick beat the ball
Before next inning packed dugout
Cause we're out on smoke patrol
Shade been thrown
Twitter undergrowth
Out the depths creeps Shapiro
Cruz been vying for control
Starved for relevance download
All for the goal of becoming the next Rocket Team or Alex Jones
Bro time to bail
Cuz that ship full of tainted water
In spite of that it sailed
Left a trail petrol failed
Diseased whales the unholiest of grails
Arbok's grip full monty throttling incels
Who'da thought they could get even more pasty and pale
Anti-spectrum is your energy
Black or white
I rock more colors than a centipede
Weedle waddling
Never too many hands for weed
Mind open like orca cages
Killer stanzas freed
Ooh
Lovely atmosphere
Take the bike for a spin now
Ooh
Snorlax in the grass
Super sunny by the river
Aahaah
Pass the smoke by the oak
These the folks you depend on
Trade my cards
Hold hope for a shiny blimey
Kinda gotta catch miss Ivy
HP lost when my adolescent heart drops
All these bragging agate onyx
A rock B-rock hooked on phonics
Never get a badge for spitting sonics
I'll bring joy with healing tonics
Gangar Gang gift true harmonics
Ash Elm Willow love them trees
Palm my pillow not asleep
Hypo eat elitist's dreams
Not too sorry you're mad fuck me
No fuck you way more than little bit
Skittle-fest literate brail find a clitoris
Bit her nip peeped a pit
Hippie but I didn't dip
Took a rip pop patriarchy like a frickin zit
Wooooh then breathe
Shuttle blasts off world suddenly a little more at peace
Shuffled the masts of the Queen's fleet meet and greet
Strung some green beans up by their yellow jackets
Now they nourishing the bees
Drill a well petroleum sure seems to flow with ease.
Hold up wait a second
Thought I heard my planet sayin please
Quit fucking with me
You're Muk'n up your chance at being free
Break through the ceiling
New future we must evolve to Mew-three
Ooh
Lovely atmosphere
Take the bike for a spin now
Aahaah
Snorlax in the grass
Super sunny by the river



Writer(s): Wesley Spoon


Spoony - Incense Dispensary - EP
Album Incense Dispensary - EP
date of release
20-04-2021




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