BBY GOYARD - Tusk Of The Walrus lyrics
[BBY GOYARD - Tusk Of The Walrus lyrics]
I'm biting the bullet
The bullet be biting back
Some of these things you can't live past
Bands on my wrist like Livestrong
Get on that bike baby sit back
I wanna beat, like the headphones
Don't treat me like Pauly Shore
In the bio dome
You buying bags for that bitch
I'm tryna buy her soul
Cryptic message in a cryptic weapon
It's nothing you can translate
All these dead faces
Skin and bones how it make em walk away
You hittin that middy-middleweight
I don't do the 51st dates
I'm smoking on something that make
Me forget my whole day that 50 first dates
The tusk of the walrus
Blood sucka, afraid of the garlic
Took my brain and power-washed it
Check out my catalog, that shit really talkin
I don't know where the soul be?
I just stepped out and now I'm falling
Do the Charlie Chaplin bitch
And please stop talkin
How I leave a frown on that frown line
How she doin white off a tan-line
She on different time
One of one right now, hard to find
She a fountain Paris, but we on the same time
Tee I calculate and concentrate
And read yo mind
I'm so high like I don't mind
I'm so high like I don't mind
I'm so high like I don't mind
I'm biting the bullet
The bullet be biting back
Some of these things you can't live past
Bands on my wrist like Livestrong
Get on that bike baby sit back
I wanna beat, like the headphones
Don't treat me like Pauly Shore
In the bio dome
You buying bags for that bitch
I'm tryna buy her soul
Yea cryptic message in a cryptic weapon
It's nothing you can translate
All these dead faces
Skin and bones how it make em walk away
You hittin that middy-middleweight
I don't do the 51st dates
I'm smoking on something that make
Me forget my whole day that 51st dates
The bullet be biting back
Some of these things you can't live past
Bands on my wrist like Livestrong
Get on that bike baby sit back
I wanna beat, like the headphones
Don't treat me like Pauly Shore
In the bio dome
You buying bags for that bitch
I'm tryna buy her soul
Cryptic message in a cryptic weapon
It's nothing you can translate
All these dead faces
Skin and bones how it make em walk away
You hittin that middy-middleweight
I don't do the 51st dates
I'm smoking on something that make
Me forget my whole day that 50 first dates
The tusk of the walrus
Blood sucka, afraid of the garlic
Took my brain and power-washed it
Check out my catalog, that shit really talkin
I don't know where the soul be?
I just stepped out and now I'm falling
Do the Charlie Chaplin bitch
And please stop talkin
How I leave a frown on that frown line
How she doin white off a tan-line
She on different time
One of one right now, hard to find
She a fountain Paris, but we on the same time
Tee I calculate and concentrate
And read yo mind
I'm so high like I don't mind
I'm so high like I don't mind
I'm so high like I don't mind
I'm biting the bullet
The bullet be biting back
Some of these things you can't live past
Bands on my wrist like Livestrong
Get on that bike baby sit back
I wanna beat, like the headphones
Don't treat me like Pauly Shore
In the bio dome
You buying bags for that bitch
I'm tryna buy her soul
Yea cryptic message in a cryptic weapon
It's nothing you can translate
All these dead faces
Skin and bones how it make em walk away
You hittin that middy-middleweight
I don't do the 51st dates
I'm smoking on something that make
Me forget my whole day that 51st dates