| I’ve got a vision, football in a bubble
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| Where concussions don’t bite at all they just wanna cuddle
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| Craft cocktail obstacle course before the huddle
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| First and 30 no «Biggie» just «Makaveli» through the muscle
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| We’ll have a row of condos over looking the end zone
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| A sure fire way to get yourself out of the friend zone
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| This is the kind of place you’ll miss when you get home
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| At least you’ll die happy knowing that your friends won’t
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| We’ve got luxurious views and topless beach
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| A place contemplate suicide and feel the breezes
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| You can telepathically feed grapes to a growing fetus
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| We’ve got a portal to your past so you can go back and delete it
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| It’s all here just how we always remembered it
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| Flashing, blinking blacking out and regretting it
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| Im betting on it why not got nothing to reminisce
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| This galaxy’s a cul-de sac begging for development
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| Chances are we gentrified utopia
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| Found a way to blow it up before we even landed
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| Chances are we’re shooting starts who profit off the scars
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| Abort the future your dreams have been abandoned
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| Its southern California without the immigrants
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| So uninhibited no fear of indigenous
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| NO constitution, NO compensation
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| NO competition We decide who gets the pot to piss in
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| We’ve designed a pocket side paradise
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| Perfect for the wealthiest of blood hungry parasites
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| Get in on the action before the bubble pops
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| Every moment is monitored, yeah we love to watch
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| We have a five year plan to colonize the milky way
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| Biggest problem we have is we can’t spend it faster than we’re paid
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| Where we’re going we don’t need a path paved sold
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| Where can I sign my life away bro?
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| Natural selection is your only entrance fee
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| Sorry we’re not sorry it’s just our policy
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| We make exceptions for sizable donations
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| Pull up to the back check in hand there’s no waiting
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| Chances are we gentrified utopia
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| Found a way to blow it up before we even landed
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| Chances are we’re shooting starts who profit off the scars
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| Abort the future your dreams have been abandoned |