Jakprogresso - Five Dozen Mushrooms lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Five Dozen Mushrooms lyrics]
Okay quiet down I said will ya, hey SHUT UP!
Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms!
Much much mushrooms, yo, ayo, choruses
Put hooks in stomachs
I sleep paranoid the toy lying on
Me like a magical wooden puppet
I'm emo as Klebold
(yeah right) , rappers buryin'
Cloaks in junkyards
Covered in seagulls (rats)
Supergiant bright canopus
(what?) , find the focus
Dead brain cells localize necrosis
There's no favorite one thing I wrote, it's
All one opus, attack tradition like young
Formalist poets
I'll be an old blunthead dumpin' gats
In bed, Jack Lemmon gushin' blend
Eyes like Mr gustafson
Push gas go-kart, out of fuel, smoke
Sour tar with the bar slut, powder mule
Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms!
Ayo, Yaoming rocket range oil
Clear sprocket change
Inward shroom roots grow into eyesocket veins
I'm no goofy but I'm dumbin'
(daaaa) , steam beats for dolo over
Fried dumplings, 1999 dippin' cigarettes
Behind Duncan
The eyes flow form drumling bang pots
And pans 'til I started drummin'
Paddle boat lake of fire
Red Selectra, vagous visor
I scissor kick a vagrant tiger
It's Magus with fly mouths, on some sucker
Shit, commit arson at on communion
Supper lit cut a heart out the tongue
Got no love for spit
Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms!
Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms!
Much much mushrooms, yo, ayo, choruses
Put hooks in stomachs
I sleep paranoid the toy lying on
Me like a magical wooden puppet
I'm emo as Klebold
(yeah right) , rappers buryin'
Cloaks in junkyards
Covered in seagulls (rats)
Supergiant bright canopus
(what?) , find the focus
Dead brain cells localize necrosis
There's no favorite one thing I wrote, it's
All one opus, attack tradition like young
Formalist poets
I'll be an old blunthead dumpin' gats
In bed, Jack Lemmon gushin' blend
Eyes like Mr gustafson
Push gas go-kart, out of fuel, smoke
Sour tar with the bar slut, powder mule
Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms!
Ayo, Yaoming rocket range oil
Clear sprocket change
Inward shroom roots grow into eyesocket veins
I'm no goofy but I'm dumbin'
(daaaa) , steam beats for dolo over
Fried dumplings, 1999 dippin' cigarettes
Behind Duncan
The eyes flow form drumling bang pots
And pans 'til I started drummin'
Paddle boat lake of fire
Red Selectra, vagous visor
I scissor kick a vagrant tiger
It's Magus with fly mouths, on some sucker
Shit, commit arson at on communion
Supper lit cut a heart out the tongue
Got no love for spit
Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms!