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Techni-Color Grave Walker
(Quick lil' somethin')
Quick flash, fungal mash, opiated grass
Pass a flask, graspin' a beer...
Spit past, a minute an' yer in it
Spinnin' grinnin', swimmin' in vision
Leanin' steamin', seein' green, you livin'
Another life, bright groovin' on rails
Electric trails and dinosaur tails
My condintion fails and a beast emerges...
Vicious versin', spittin' a swishin' sermon
G-O-D status, baddest to rock spots
Bitchin' learnin', no shit you wish you burning
You be no me, fact is I'm libel to toss pox
A plague! A Plague! End of Days!
Crazed ways, nah Grave Planets phase
Fuck a beast emergin', I'm a curse-d surgeon
Bludgeon and beat badly, make you call me daddy
Fuck a caddy, I run barefoot in the woods
Does a cave man good, should you ever...
Be clever or brave, test the water
Black brine, it's fine...hop on in
Toxic mop, cyclops apocalypse top rockin'
Holocaust pop, stop flop ya lips slop mockin'
Black-eyed steez, livin' in trees perchin'
G-O-D status, baddest to rock spots
That Saun-Deez, livid disease merchant
You be no me, fact is I'm libel to toss pox
A Black Death, nothin' less, the flock's locked
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