Palkia

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Yeah, aye, okay
 I Palkia the galaxy, I just need my bread
 You gone get handled by the gravity, you hanging by a thread
 Watch your body turn to mulch, wait until that fucking Mac spread
 Losing all control, I feel too cold, I'm going back dead
 I came through the fallout, hollow by thy name
 A little sipping turn to blackout, nigga not a game
 Light another blunt, feelings off the double cup
 All this jugging not enough, it's BSC, I'll fuck it up, aye
 Leave my ass alone, you never safe, you know we take shit
 Smoke you like capones, we fucking hit and than we break in
 Fucking heart of stone, the lord of woes, you niggas basic
 Funny where you float, I'm just around, I'm on a spaceship
 Okay, I Palkia thе galaxy, I just need my bread
 You gone get handlеd by the gravity, you hanging by a thread
 Watch your body turn to mulch, wait until that fucking Mac spread
 Losing all control, I feel too cold, I'm going back dead
 Catch me like Deoxys
 Where'd I go?
 All this gas got me nauseous
 Too much smoke (Too much smoke)
 With the mobb we in the mosh pit
 On patrol (On patrol)
 I've been traveling through space
 Comin' in hot Geronimo, oh
 Calling my cellular phone, huh
 Fading away to a ghost, huh
 Overused just like this flow, huh
 But I came in with the most, huh-ha-ha
 Swear that it's funny like Ed Edd n Eddy
 Know I'm gettin' this money, go straight to my belly
 My voice is so smooth
 You would think I was nelly
 Think somebody better, I'll grab my machete
 I'm cuttin 'em down, yeah I'll take over steady
 I'm making my sound, she wet like spaghetti
 You don't know my style
 Best hope that you're ready
 Why you turnin' so white
 I'm calling you Betty (Bitch)
 Shoutout Betty white
 For real
 Ha-ha-ha

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Duration
02:06
Key
1
Tempo
77 BPM

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