
Soft Landing billy woods & kenny segal
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[Intro]
Excuse me, uh, on those drinks?
[Verse 1]
It's 2:1:1 on the daiquiris
It ruins the whole day when my baby mother mad at me
Spliff could prolly jump your car battery
Birds-of-paradise in the menagerie
A single death is a tragedy but eggs make omelets
Statistics how he look at war casualties
Killin' is one thing, what sticks is how casually
Nonchalant, 5 in the Morning, what I grew up on
God bless this sweet home, my beloved haunt
124 Bluestone crouched on thin haunch
While I get dome from the living
Conch fritters crispin' in the kitchen
Grew gaunt in prison
My own warden, cellie, and superintendent
Flaunt flagrant disassociation
Dissonant cadence
Free political dissidents from they cages
But leave 'em open
We got lists of names, pages and pages
Wouldn't want to waste the space the previous regime gave us
This message is to inform you your service will be suspended
For non-payment
Midnight Ravers
Head in the loud clouds, both feet on the fuckin' pavement
Excuse me, uh, on those drinks?
[Verse 1]
It's 2:1:1 on the daiquiris
It ruins the whole day when my baby mother mad at me
Spliff could prolly jump your car battery
Birds-of-paradise in the menagerie
A single death is a tragedy but eggs make omelets
Statistics how he look at war casualties
Killin' is one thing, what sticks is how casually
Nonchalant, 5 in the Morning, what I grew up on
God bless this sweet home, my beloved haunt
124 Bluestone crouched on thin haunch
While I get dome from the living
Conch fritters crispin' in the kitchen
Grew gaunt in prison
My own warden, cellie, and superintendent
Flaunt flagrant disassociation
Dissonant cadence
Free political dissidents from they cages
But leave 'em open
We got lists of names, pages and pages
Wouldn't want to waste the space the previous regime gave us
This message is to inform you your service will be suspended
For non-payment
Midnight Ravers
Head in the loud clouds, both feet on the fuckin' pavement
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