Bird Soup – 1Brain Lyrics


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[Verse 1: Bird Soup]

Bird Soup split a track like he's a professional
Zip locks his spit flack, chemically ineffable
Gemini susceptible, rectify the skeptical,
Or vilify the guys who think that they are the impeccables
Veggie verses radiatin' pain like it's lymphoma,
Edgy curses is coercin' kids to droppin' soma,
Proppin' open doors to mom and poppie's new tacoma
And it makes they brains pop like cerebral supernovas
Scope the opiates, blowin' smoke like Soviets
Of course the old associates was down for rollin' loaded spliffs,
Holiest of holy shit, double fist the forties, bitch
And wake up in the morning feeling like Anna Nicole Smith

[Verse 2: Bird Soup]

Or some other super edgy lyrics,
Like put the handle in my hands so I can start to steer it
Clear it, pass it, cash it, cause these flashy bastards getting near it
Kill it, ashin' stashes, toss it to K. Nash, man, he smash shit
And I'll take a line like a coder,
Make a bitch wet like I rock a super soaker
Rock the inside biz like Martha and her broker
And I'll leave a spine broke like Philly Hell vs. poker.
Nah, I'm just playing with allusions
Excuse the confusion, seduce like illusions,
Produce in seclusion, the fuck is this Soup kid,
Deduce he rock a beard and flow like blood transfusions
ToysR'Us is your girl's drawer
Cause you draw the sword when the lyrics ain't raw
When you spit generic, hysterics present in mad numerics
Cause she want it esoteric, barbaric up on the terrace.
Meditated, understated, like shit I know you're waitin'
In your basement impatient, for Bird to drop it like the basics

And let's face it, I'm the greatest
Masturbate to haters hating, and I'm jackin' it on they faces

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