[Verse 1: RootRotten]

Puff it in rotation, my mind is steady-pacing

I’m adjacent to these rules of life

I can’t fake it, can’t take it

Look up and hope I fuckin’ make it

I ain’t make shit

Shit, I ain’t make shit

I’ll blow up when I see these lights

My voice excites my fans at night

My fans so high up in the sky

They touch the clouds then ride them by

And I’m ride or die

Paper plane in the rain, I try to fly

Lost control, like my pilot died

I’m real with it, can’t fuckin lie

Suckin’ rhyme up in my time-cup

Pour it out, I sip the slime up

Here’s to grinding, bout to bind up

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Puff it in rotation

Puff it in rotation

Puff it in rotation my mind is steady-pacing

[Verse 2: SpookyTooth]

Puff it in rotation

Puff it in rotation

Puff it in rotation my mind is steady-pacing

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe

And I’ll keep swingin’ til titans fall

Gods place pressure on your soldiers in the battlefield

(Heads up!)

Shrug your shoulders when you’ve been informed your time’s up

I’ll part ways with elders and hold your pity on my waiting list

Until the monsters in my closet stop coming in and reminding me what childish is

When “forever alone” wears pink lace thongs

Form a new universe on the tip of the tongue

Teeth and the Lips

Explicative this

Symbiote model attached to the hips

Can’t cope? (Can’t cope!)

Don’t mope (Don’t mope?!)

There’s hope! (There’s Hope?!)

Smoke dope! (Yo!)

Set stun to the phasers

High say the blazers

Climb through the fog of the nihilist saviors

We avert from the sun out habit

We are night-time fright night Blue Dream delight

We come out with the moon to dabble in the static

We're green

Like the money in your pocket

Smoke to the face like a prophetic man’s profit

Pass her the hash and pull out the stash

Lighters to the sky like the sun’s in our hands and...

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