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Anorak (Wintro) Lyrics - Artist : Wrekonize
Sunny, Winter, Tres
Everybody out here walking 'round this planet on braces Wearing three faces, want a night that's opposite the dayshifts Then another that nobody else sees That they keeping from me down deep in their basement Sir I gave you a statement I ain't see shit I will not be a plaintiff No obscene of the crime no hatred Just these rhymes that'll make 'em go apeshit While the snowflakes fall The left and right fightin' over a wall While everybody's tryna find an angle I'm just tryna burn biz now and back 'fore tomorrow I ain't made a buck yet Spent like five tryna give a fuck since All I've ever seen in my mind was an African child Sitting all alone crying on a bus bench Looking for a stock tip Stop spending all on your money on these things so obnoxious Thought you was tryna make a profit When the artforms lost form fallin' unconsciousness Asking 'bout your plottwist 'Cause they just need something to check on the boxes But I don't wanna talk race all the time in my rhymes Not fine, that has never been my logic Put me on like Sriracha Let me add a little flavor to savor the hot shit Now I'm thinking that I gotsta Let it ride all night come fly in the cockpit Narco flow take a hostage See the bars so bold that they moshpit But I argo those when the yarns so cold It will make you forget we were hostages Got some DMT in a jar at the crip I've been thinkin' 'bout doing But I also got twins that are moving I ain't really got time for illusions Got my mind in a movie Jack Frost got me lost feelin' looney But I still stay fly underground It'll never say "die" you know why, I'm a goonie Out in Kamloops now spending toonies On the road and I'm in search of a backbone Really hoping I can handle the batphone To make a call and tell my family "I'm back home" But the road is cold It's been lonely in hotels oversold I got fans in Japan but I'll be God damned If I ain't two steps from a mobile home I ran a mile up in another man's shoes Had them out-of-hand blues I've been ravaging dudes What a savage can't do when you saddle they food I think it's time to put a panicking through Somebody call up one of the higher-ups To give a higher fuck, I'm all wired up I got all kinds of stuff I'm not tryna fuss but Winter is here and it's time to just Get it in Get grown, get high Get live enough to Drop all that shit that's fuckin' wit' you I'll be here tryin' to bubble on ya If you got heat then bring it to me Get high, get high Get live enough to Drop all that shit that's fuckin' wit' you I'll be here tryin' to bubble on ya If you got heat then bring it to me Bring you on into the temps, and we're all doing okay Wow 750 degrees in Gila Bend right now Uhh, and 1,270 uh, in Ahwatukee Now, uhh, I'm not authorized to evacuate Ahwatukee These temperatures seem pretty high Cave Creek is really Yeah, Cave Creek, Fountain Hills, they don't look good either And frankly, Wickenburg is a total loss You might as well just get out of anywhere along the 60 It's very warm, Surprise is starting to heat up as well at 1300 degrees So again, the safe spots seem to be Chandler and Mesa Scotsdale is doing okay so far but you know you're sort of surrounded by pretty intense heat so You know, again, I'm not your dad but, I would get out while you still can I think steel boils at about this temperature so, Cave Creek, there's probably nothing left up there right now So don't even bother looting up there, it's not gonna be worth it |
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