Текст песни A.b.s. - dopeSMOOTHIES
All
flats,
flips
like
Joey
Bats
All
pun
intended,
young
Jose
Crack
A
ofay
pack
with
the
Virgil
patch
Soda
jump
back
call
it
Szczerbiak
Apollo
Creeed
left
on
the
mat
Must've
forget
his
terrycloth
at
the
laundromat
Overslept
on
but
these
birds
fire
like
Pontiacs
The
game
stepped
on
but
Dope's
chronic
to
insomniacs
Animaniacs,
pandemonium
in
my
brain
React
like
I'm
trained
to
snap
Tracks
stained
on
ya
veins,
relapse
And
relax
Don't
need
no
feedback
Whaat?
William
the
genius,
watch
me
build
arena's
50
piece
in
Phoenix
like
I'm
Gil
Arenas
Blow
up
Rome,
repaint
the
scene
with
Only
patinas,
Earth
tones
scheming
Revise
the
Gods
back
to
their
original
meaning
Reveal
the
original
man
Seen
Venus,
called
her
Hathor
5 fingers
gather,
I'm
powered
up
Kaio-Ken,
the
clean
up
batter
Y'all
better
back
it
up
Or
peep
my
best
Soler
impression
Just
to
wrap
it
up
I'm
World
Series
tested
Solar
missions
got
me
Radd
as
fuck
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