| It’s no way to get me off of the ceiling
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| I don’t ever wanna let go of this feeling
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| I can’t come down
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| Yeah
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| No I can’t come down
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| Yeah-yeah-yeah
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| I am so lifted 'cause I am so gifted
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| The misfits is with it, that’s why they buy mo' tickets
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| When I rip shit in triplets
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| No hate behind those crickets
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| You may find mo' bitches givin' N9ne those digits
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| Man on the moon
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| People think I pop a lot of
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| Xans on the shrooms
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| Nada, but I puff and never
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| Land up at noon
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| Never coming down when I leave ya
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| Hands I’ma zoom
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| From this day, it’s this way
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| Up and away from a itch bade
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| Sitting on top of this pay
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| After so many years of brick lay
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| I’ma sit stay in the sick bay
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| Halted never 'cause I’m exalted
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| Bet I never get off this
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| Bed they bred this big boss shit
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| Dancing on the ceiling on Planet Pyune
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| 'Cause man is doomed
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| Don’t Earth is hurt? |
| we’ll all vanish soon
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| This high it could be
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| From the pressure when other fans push me
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| So high, higher than female alien pussy
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| It’s no way to get me off of the ceiling
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| I don’t ever wanna let go of this feeling
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| I can’t come down
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| Yeah
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| No I can’t come down
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| Yeah-yeah-yeah
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| If everyday was a payday
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| I’d get high with you baby
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| Like inhale, exhale
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| Like inhale, exhale
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| Yeah
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| This stage reloaded
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| Room packed, adrenaline
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| Crown whore with a stone cone
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| Taste buds like cinnamon
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| Tear down I’m a stage killer
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| When I walk away hard Benjamin
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| Couple of naysayers and they feel its win
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| When I grip down I’m killing 'em
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| Last round I leveled up
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| Next round I’ma spaz on 'em
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| Progress couple of year sounds
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| Steady paced I’ma gas on them
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| Top tier like got a mirror
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| I’ma be around, never last homie
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| Scott Chad no IG
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| Like Cuzzaloink with the mask on me
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| Never do I wanna let go
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| Projecting up in the billies
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| Roaming deep like let’s hoe
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| New way lemme vindicate
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| Promenade I’m a vet tho
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| Renegade lemme innovate
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| I’ma generate like plethora
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| Taking respect tho
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| It’s different the moment
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| I’m high clinging to the stars
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| You can show me opponents
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| I’m high gifted up in the mind
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| Haters wanna condone it
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| I’m high up in the sky unfound and I can’t come down
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| It’s no way to get me off of the ceiling
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| I don’t ever wanna let go of this feeling
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| I can’t come down
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| Yeah
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| No I can’t come down
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| Yeah-yeah-yeah
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| If everyday was a payday
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| I’d get high with you baby
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| Like inhale, exhale
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| Like inhale, exhale
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| I feel like I’m just this guy, this kid
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| In the body or in the the brain of this dude
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| Who writes this crazy music
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| And this Tech N9ne guy is taking me all over the world |