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Deep (They're All Gonna Laugh At You!) Lyrics - Artist : Buttress, The
Talk to the bomb, teach it phenomenology!
They're all gonna laugh at you They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology) Yea bitch, I'll bump your shit, when I'm laid out and candlelit Can't handle it? Disarm 'em then harm 'em, I dismantle it Got 'em like it's a new life for me I'm ready to start over, dosing, can't fight the notion Of your frozen memory, PTSD, your thoughts are too deep You can't sleep, smoking on that fucking piss weed Get with it, Philip Dick shit, the wickedest Can't make it? don't fake it, bitch watch it, before I break it (You got a) Tendency to dependency You blind fool, better ease up on the Hennessy, or else (They're all gonna laugh at you) But don't feel iffy bout the spliffy because (They're all gonna laugh at you) I'm buzzed So talk to the bomb, teach it phenomenology, even though (They're all gonna laugh at you) Fuck 'em, let that prophet speak the prophecy, it's too deep for ya'll Your house built of straw, my drawl make walls fall, bitch They're all gonna laugh at you They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology) Smoke so much weed when I leave they gotta fumigate Ruminating over what the Buttress illuminating To hate ya' is just human nature, I'll waste ya' Exit the matrix, ya' fake bitch, you know you betrayed us Can't hide, it's the Buttress, the toughest, spit the roughest poems As my dome speak, why you staring in disbelief? Your art's weak, Buttress make you cry and leave critique Bitch I'm messing with your abstract expression Don't speak, learn a lesson, rule number 1: Don't sleep Or never again peep the sun, trust me ya' doubting Thomas It's gonna be real trippy I promise Don't have a bitch fit, jump on my witch stick My rap game mad infective Because I seek perspective like a fucking detective They're all gonna laugh at you They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology) |
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