2 For 2 Testo
Testo 2 For 2
Syri—, Landfill
(Ugh, fuck)
Ooo, this shit, what's this beat? What's this beat?
Woo, shit, this sounds like some serious cooldown shit, right here
We goin' two for two, you not real 'less the state is against you
I mean, country against you, you against the country, yeah
Stuff 'em like turkey, Thanksgiving muffins, yeah
No cranberry sauce, please, I do not get this shit, no
Already eatin' some raisins, I never like raisins, yeah Dried cranberries, they call that shit "Craisins"
Ocean Spray with the spray, had to make a surfer wave
I'm not on a surfboard, bearly done skatin', yeah
Just cracking the K, you got a bunch of stories, I ain't got a lotta stories like that
You know what, you keep it at that, I'm gonna build me some molehills
That was a chore to do, for real, holdin' these world records was some silly shit
No more mixin' with Satan, yeah (Aw, Goddamnit)
(Ugh, fuck)
Ooo, this shit, what's this beat? What's this beat?
Woo, shit, this sounds like some serious cooldown shit, right here
We goin' two for two, you not real 'less the state is against you
I mean, country against you, you against the country, yeah
Stuff 'em like turkey, Thanksgiving muffins, yeah
No cranberry sauce, please, I do not get this shit, no
Already eatin' some raisins, I never like raisins, yeah Dried cranberries, they call that shit "Craisins"
Ocean Spray with the spray, had to make a surfer wave
I'm not on a surfboard, bearly done skatin', yeah
Just cracking the K, you got a bunch of stories, I ain't got a lotta stories like that
You know what, you keep it at that, I'm gonna build me some molehills
That was a chore to do, for real, holdin' these world records was some silly shit
No more mixin' with Satan, yeah (Aw, Goddamnit)
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