Jakprogresso - Falling Well Fire lyrics

Hey I smell that, hey yo, you smell
That burnin' hemp, 1, 2, 2, we do this live
Raw, no baking soda none of that, this is
Only a select few and chosen, no Dioxys
Ahahaha

Yo, I'm late on orders
Fans armed across the border (yo man
Fuck) to pick up trucks wearin'
Ski masks launchin' mortars
Don't make me turn this bus around
(come on, man) , fold the mixed in poison
Every one in town
Close to the studio gangsta
(what?) sold so many a kingpin (nah)
I ain't know nothing 'bout
Bye bye die, burning trilateral flagger
Gun 'em down, for my seed in sigil
I'll dump a bucket out no junkie rap
(nah) , Bundy's back, bugs on my orgone box
Monkey back, gold sheckles
Fallin' outta chair, and the monеy zap
I'm sorry this took me a dull
Triathlon nobody else will havе
These tracks I'm on
It's for the kids waitin'
(fuck) , with a rage of a thousand
Burnin' suns in Acheron, I'll be that
Nomadic hermit 'til the castle on
My back is gone