Blowin' Seeds Lyrics

Uhh

Trapped in the back of my mental

Live by the code and you know that it's several

Can't leave me alone cause they know that it's settled

The holes where I'm headed

Can't fuck with my petals

Came from the metal

Hate on the levels

Put teeth in my bones

And the roaches be head on to heaven

I flow through the rest of it

Eggs with my grits cause the pan take the best of it

Can't take this shit anymore

Catch me

Dipping clips

Sinning quick

Just a dying wish

Right before dying list

Light before trying shit

Tighter than frying my eyes

Ain't no lying fix

20 fucking years I still think I'm the best

Big fat nuts say that shit with my chest

Give that tug now the ego like a friend

Fucked up but I wish we could

All still pretend

Yea I wish we could

All still pretend

But we can't biggest ears in the land

Now the broad in a trance

Drop tears in the fan

Too hot from the butts in the can

Drums knock ripping guts out my hands

Lately the kid in his flow state

Gritting the teeth on my ass that's pro state

Packed with the propane

Track to my own grave

Glass tip witness to the massacre

No ways

Yea I ain't as half of shit

No way

I ain't found another bitch ass batted shit

No way

Pass around an abdomen

Been spinal tapped 4 ways

Foreplay

Run a couple donuts

No glaze

Shit

You really don't know game

Loaded clips in my eyes got me insane

Roll a thick set a dice like I'm in pain

I been floating on the brain

Levitating through the day

Mix the fake and the ambience

Been oddly on top of these bitches

Probably raw

Got me nodding off

Into the final straws

Like this my final call

20 fucking years I still think I'm the best

Big fat nuts say that shit with my chest

Give that tug now the ego like a friend

Fucked up but I wish we could

All still pretend

Yea I wish we could

All still pretend

But we can't biggest ears in the land

Now the broad in a trance

Drop tears in the fan

Too hot from the butts in the can

Drums knock ripping guts out my hands