paroles de chanson
Time
to
stop
and
smell
the
motherfuckin'
flower
First
time
Vernie
rhyme,
crime
stop
for
one
hour
Fans
plan
to
stand
with
they
hands
up
gettin'
prouder
So
raise
your
fuckin'
palms
in
the
direction
of
the
shower
head
I
produce
a
crown-worthy
sound
that'll
make
your
album
lit
And
I
still
vow
I
haven't
hit
my
full
power
yet
Spit
confounded,
stick
some
patches
on
the
sour
kid
My
hourly
is
I'ma
need
a
pound
of
something
louder
than
this
Take
a
box
and
put
a
motherfuckin'
Vernie-Vernie-Vernathan
inside
And
the
exit
they
will
find
No
direction
to
they
design,
they
testifyin'
against
the
lies
And
it's
a
deathwish
you
sign
if
you
step
into
they
line
of
sight
Word,
you
heard
a
Vern
in
a
skirt
ain't
a
Vern
to
be
turned
I'm
burning
your
church,
the
whole
sermon's
extermined
That
ain't
a
word
but
I
converted
it
to
verbage
Ain't
no
bird
burn
as
hard
as
the
Vern
is
Vernie
J
Willow
with
several
fuckin'
halos
Nod
your
head
'fore
I
bite
it
off
with
a
side
of
mayo
Shred
a
heckler
in
some
epic
proportions
Set
an
alarm
for
the
drop
so
you'll
never
be
snoring
I
see
them
goofy
raps
and
think
I
wanna
do
me
that
I
fell
into
a
booby
trap
because
it
had
a
scooby
snack
No
one
wants
to
listen
to
my
music
'cus
I'm
poopy
crap
I
found
a
sugar
daddy
just
so
I
could
steal
his
Gucci
bag
What
a
lick
I'm
in
the
function
and
they
like
what
a
bitch
Because
I
showed
up
broke,
sober
and
with
no
fucks
to
give
Suck
a
dick,
I
don't
want
no
trouble
but
I'll
duck
a
fist
And
uppercut
a
motherfucker
straight
up
out
his
fuckin'
kicks
Pull
up
a
beat
and
start
sittin'
around
the
speaker
My
friends
and
I
got
wax
to
be
chopped
and
sent
into
the
ether,
yeah
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