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[Verse 1: Captain Murphy]
Periwinkle overcoats, some hoodies on 'em
This is how we overthrow these hoes and put the boogie on 'em
Shoot my loogie on 'em
Nigga, who be on 'em?
Smoke a doobie-oobie with a floozy in the movies
And you be like Where
the
heck
is
Suzy? (Where the heck is Suzy?!)
Sheâs sitting shotgun in the hoopty cleaning oopy-doopy off the back seat again
Sheâs sad we never meet again
And even though sheâs leaving him
She need to get the D again
And every night I beat my meat to pornos that weâre starring in
Bitch, I'm Rastafarian, no arguin'
Rich as? drive whatever car I'm in
I fucked a ho named Car-a-men
She wore the finest garn-a-ments
My type, we drank enough to stumble out the bar again and she puked all on my cardigan
I swore Iâd never share my heart again
Cause all thatâs left is fragments of a memory
Now madness is my enemy
A little bit of magic makes a tragedy
The makings of my sanity, Iâm managing, I know my family mad at me
I smashed the game
and picked the pieces up and hide away in London
âTill my fucking beast was up. Eating Reese's cups
Iâm smothered in that chocolate (Hey!)
Your bitch say Iâm a prophet (Hey!)
I got her chakraâs open (Hey!)
I did it for no profit (Umm)
Donât knock it till I try it, bitch!
(Radio Interference)
And all these demons from my past appear âcause I invited them
âCause I invited them