Breakfast AT ePiffanies (исполнитель: Flatbush ZOMBiES)
[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot] Bomb weed [bad word] get the visine [bad word] Talk my [bad word] hit the spliff till my eyes bleed [bad word] My I.D. architect it lively Cause the smoke is trailin' me, but none of [bad word] to me It's rare to see me rappin', [bad word] it's not a joke when I be actin' up Johnny Depp, [bad word] a rep [bad word] I am deaf I represent the limited, the militant, and the innocent You can see it's real as [bad word] you can taste it in your filaments Grind got me feelin' sick, [bad word] got me feelin' rich Cocaine for hors d'oeuvres make a pearl while she clear the dishes So what I gotta flow you don't know what you're [bad word] with Got friends up on some other [bad word] that'll load you right to the mothership Say I'm egotistic while then listen you're of no relief My shades are darker than my Benz just so you can't notice me Jeans saggin' pants low, the anthem light a candle After smokin' something potent, popo's on it like I own it Like it's mine, gotta recreate my thoughts until my organs leave my side My soul and body frozen from this higher high I advise you pass the craft, the gift wrapping, they televise actresses And recognize havoc when it doesn't matter what the [bad word] we doin' Drama's brewin' when you live in [bad word] I blame this well lift this cell, heaven we prevail My [bad word] if you only knew that if you will surface that you will float And your mother cervix born together feelin' perfect, [bad word] Curse you [bad word] [Verse 2: Juice] Dog it's nothin' to us, hot timer The showstopper, off the top like Shawn Michaels Hands in the air, light a blunt fix your hands in her hair [bad word] a [bad word] up split that dutch throw the guts fill it up then roll it up Repeat the process a few more times Feel that high, realize, the world is built from many lies But sometimes I throw around in my mind Dilated eye, acid high, twenty-five Top floor believe inside that you arrive through yourself Feel your mind feel your body - feelin' godly Nothin' can harm thee from twenty bags to vacuum packed The whole platoona, greenhouses in many places This human race is built up from what we make it I've been dead so [bad [bad word] and [bad word] haters Or anybody that wants to claim on my dead body Ignite the flame, smokin' lethal All I need in this life my sour diesel Keep my head up, bet the dank roll The high livin', three gram spliffs Up in my livin' room with many women to consume Boned her with my boner, boned it till [bad word] Call it overdose, leaving hoes and foes smokin' up a quarter roll Two fingers, peace ho [Verse 3: Meech] Kaleidoscope eyes watch as I dematerialize My team rolls with cohesion as we fly through broken skies Told her the windows are your eyes, she can't hide when deep inside And destiny is mine so I decide my own demise Niggas ain't ahead of I, we smokin' O's you smokin' dimes I strangle you, gouge your eyes, 'haha' as you bleed and die I love the taste of them [bad word] on [bad word] on baby cry Lets go free your mind, close your eyes, drift into the other side I out my mind or is my mind out of I? I can't lie, [bad word] I impress myself sometimes Two tabs at nine, tick tock, trip time As the [bad word] with my body and my mind Oh we can forget the soul, I'm a OG, ho, so with the weed I roll Smoke 'til these eyes glow, gold shining, I can't hide To think they told me that we can't fly, well that's a [bad word] lie Cause I am that high, so when I spit from the sky You niggas get baptized, I ain't even holy But this gun I'm holdin' will leave you holy moly, homie Tombstone sittin' on old money, yeah I bring a loaded bong rip Of that bomb [bad word] [bad word] forever floatin' manifest All in my mind then I focus motion eyes on Japan