Crop Circles ft. BLOODGROUND Lyrics

In tha middle of the pasture

Predicting a disaster

Do you see the crop circles

They calling on the pastor

Calling on his back up

Tryna clean his act up

It's time to pull ya weight I done pulling all the slack up

I think I got some traction

Describe me as the black one

Puking out my guts everytime I get some action

It really do not matter

I'm peeping all ya chatter

You can barley hold it see you filling up ya blatter

Don't piss yaself

Yezzy rocking nigga tattered

You know a nigga gotta eat that chicken with the batter

Cool aid on the side 2 piece with the fries

You know a nigga satisfied hotboxing the ride

We just wanna smoke and drive I ain't hurt a fly

Picking up a nigga pride wit it till we die

I ain't got a master

Mother Nature

I got tha shromies with a pack

That shit intimidate you

In tha middle of the pasture

Predicting a disaster

Do you see the crop circles

They calling on the pastor

Calling on his back up

Tryna clean his act up

It's time to pull ya weight I done pulling all the slack up

I think I got some traction

Describe me as the black one

Puking out my guts everytime I get some action

It really do not matter

I'm peeping all ya chatter

You can barley hold it see you filling up ya blatter

Yeah, that's a ufo

I just wanna have a convo with you, wrote a note

Know that hocus poke, holdup roll some dope

Tell me, do you niggas pray do you got a pope? Yea..

Why yo skin is grey? Why you got that face? Will it even work if I spray You with this mace? Uh.. why you in the globe? Im just tryna find my place. Why you got no nose? They just told me study eight ….