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lirik lagu pope cyrus vii - junkyard

[intro: pierre chang]
welcome, every one hundred and eight minutes
welcome, i’m dr. marvin candle
and this is the orientation film for station 3
of the dharma initiative
every one hundred and eight minutes
the b~tton must be pushed
from the moment the alarm sounds
you will have four minutes to enter the code
into the microcomputer processor
(you watchin’ the juice)

[chorus: pope cyrus vii]
fly like a g6, flattened like a e pill
fly like a g6, flattеned like a e pill
whip that boatmobile, but i’m thе one that’s doin’ evil
government want tell me stupid sh~t like, “wear your seatbelt” (you watchin’ the juice)
let me out my cage, rat, get me out this high now (yeah, yeah)
nine cubed, i’m puffin’ 729 clouds
nose look like fire truck, huh, huh, firehouse
windshield glass in my throat, doctor lay me down
crash, crash, crash, crash, junk junk junk junk junkyard
forgot i was drivin’, yeah, we not gonna make it far
crash, crash, crash, crash, walk it off, f~ck the er
walk it off, walk it off, hangin’ in the junkyard
[verse: pope cyrus vii]
bleary eyed, stumble through the doors, not sober (huh)
stole my favorite coat, shawty, why you f~ck me over? (woah, woah)
40 minute trek, i don’t wanna make my soles hurt (hey)
keys inside the pocket, friends, let’s get inside the rover (ha ha ha)
posted up on 9th street, creepin’ down 18th street (bah)
tryna whoop yo ass, even though i’m off ‘bout 80 drinks (f~ck you)
my eyes are made of lead, hear the songbirds
i’ll be up forever, stay longer
body high make me hate way my f~ckin’ skin feels
buffalo bill, i adore the way her skin feels (hmm ha ha)
if the p~ssy taste good, she can wrangle my eel (yum)
ring my line for hot s~x, lil’ shawty, you know the deal

[break: david goggins (ai) & pope cyrus vii]
i don’t believe in depression. how can you be sad when there’s liquor stores everywhere? (ooh, huh)
and if you hang around outside the store, you always meet cool people (wuh)
and you know who i really look up to? the gamblers

[bridge: pope cyrus vii]
pack turn me to vegetable, i’m a carrot now (ooh, uh)
got the lettuce loud, up like ferris now (uh)
my eyes are made of lead, hear the songbirds (ooh)
i’ll be up forever, stay longer (up up up, ~n~lytics)
pack turn me to vegetable, loud, i’m a carrot now, now
got the lettuce loud, up like ferris now, loud
money money up up up, ~n~lytics, money
popeywopey convert dope to money, yeah he catalytic
[chorus: pope cyrus vii]
fly like a g6, flattened like a e pill (yeah, yeah)
fly like a g6, flattened like a e pill (yeah, yeah)
whip that boatmobile, but i’m the one that’s doin’ evil (ah)
government want tell me stupid sh~t like, “wear your seatbelt.” (ah)
let me out my cage, rat, get me out this high now
nine cubed, i’m puffin’ 729 clouds
nose look like fire truck, huh, huh, firehouse
windshield glass in my throat, doctor lay me down (skrrt)
crash, crash, crash, crash, junk junk junk junk junkyard (lay me down, lay me down)
forgot i was drivin’, yeah, we not gonna make it far
crash, crash, crash, crash, walk it off, f~ck the er (ha ha ha ha)
walk it off, walk it off, hangin’ in the junkyard

[outro: pope cyrus vii]
ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha huh

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