LEN lyrics : "Things We See"
In the 323
A blunt or two or 3
A perfect recipe
They never figured out how I think,
And to that I take a $#&@in drink
I think
It's time to hit the $#&@in sink
After the drink
Or the toilet, I'm gonna spoil it, anyway
Hit the bud anyday
But hey, that's just the swissen heights way check it
Why can't I chill in peaceful silence
These motha$#&@as play with methodical violence
The science, of mental defiance
All these motha$#&@as feel like they gotta lie, its
A $#&@in shame, you had a brain, like Coltrane
%#@! had to get buck, now you feel no pain
$#&@ man, I got killin on my mind
Why's %#@! gotta be so thrillin' all the time
Chillin' on a dime, encased in a cigar
I got a $#&@in scope, incase you get far
So far, no car can take me the distance
I reach when it comes to persistence
You wish this, dude named len was just a dream
Bad for you, cause it ain't what it seems, %#@!
And don't forget, the swiss ain't delicate
Ya got good stuff, we got betta %#@!
Ya betta get, ya crew and ya kung fu
Ready to, get flavorful
I savor you
$#&@ing pricks witchya head on a stick
$#&@ around and you'll get picked
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