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Correct Food, Clothes, Medicine Lyrics
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(Food clothes medicine) Heh, so y'all know it's nearly a hundred and ten degrees in this f***in' vulgar room domain. Got the motherf***in' face paint on, lets go. (Food clothes medicine) (Food clothes medicine) (F*** me) Two shoes chewed up, colluded with the feuds rogue veterans Food clothes medicine Wielding out the smokestack factory trained to capture in the zoo's ghost predators Food clothes medicine I think I'd funk a bunk colony to possibly amuse grown delegates Food clothes medicine Peace, the whippersnapper generation greet 'em with a full-blown pistol pull Food clothes medicinal variety For every plastic orange bottle For tarnished pharmacy labels chafed in abrasive pockets Suit the hell hounds with blades and chain links For the dead walk a little less clumsy than you think Hunger pains chump change Tell it to how his belly get when booji hopes hellions Food clothes medicine Alumni bum I got the skin of my teeth between my fingertip and stellar Lets bet it melts together Let's get these men some shelter Three hops on a cot with Quaalude on a pillowcase left on an ultimately cordial gesture By the staff it's a bathhouse for brave soldiers Where they coordinate the fornicating whores in maid's clothing Sip a hot mug of kick a chump up to the apple box Frankie says "relax", twenty says he snaps Safe wager, Hell ninety percent sensitive jubilee never return to brag about that fish bigger than you and me Walk on glass, cruise closed residence Bang on doors, food clothes medicine United we stand 'til all our parties click I divide and conquer 'cause frankly I'd rather sit These are them rat races, Machine a man sprocket of fat laces Hatchback and flashbacks from a heyday full of bad lasers Now major ace route the following orders to all his crews, clones, generals Food clothes medicine Walk on glass, bang on doors, Talk all trash, hang on whores, Hock all cash, bank on wars like (Food clothes medicine) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours (Food clothes medicine) (F*** my p**** hard) We rotate protocol on a ring finger neighbor to peruse gross negligence Food clothes medicine Martyrs leak faster if the carver tweaks the dagger ninety moves choke citizens Food clothes medicine Well yeah pull frickin's apple you've sapped this commitment's castle cool dope excellent Food clothes medicine It's tough to legislate when scum tongue down a dinner plate of booze coke heroin I'll bite the hand that feeds chew the steak and spit the knuckles back Stitch 'em up and give 'em dap before his brothers rubberneck Iron chef like a wainia christen kitchen stadium With chicken and mashed serotonin driftin' into gravydom Save me some, scallywags hold your breath Their curmudgeon's gun dusty like the road to death Ya I could pinstripe my lizard kisser no kill switch Just a guilty gizzard with a recommended pill slip I wipe placenta off my face in the height of the disco era Groove through liquid bubblegum, fevered death, and Christmas sweaters Groove through saccharin, fast food, study hall, and cliff notes benders Now holds a bachelors in training ninjas to tiptoe better These are them sham city kidney kicks to the loose bolts belly-ache Tailored for clans who stand iffy on food clothes medicate Pollywog hog a spot lit with bigger lizards in a land of hot milk and honey with stingers in it Zinger Jimmy the gist up check a tip cup mothers watch your babies near the preachers keen on fist f***s Keep your schnoz clean ears open choppers zipped up Food clothes medicine 'cause hungry naked sick sucks Collide your worker ants with autobahn inertia dance And curb them herped love bugs by the cursed final curtain clamp Another savior with his foot cold stuck in his mouth I play that who knows food clothes f*** it amount Walk on glass, bang on doors, Talk all trash, hang on whores, Hock all cash, bank on wars like (Food clothes medicine) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours (Food clothes medicine)
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