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Pumpkin King SIDE 3 AUSTIN

by Skull Face, the Pumpkin King

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Who am I Dick holding money folding Charizard with low eyes Fire breathing matchstick iron fist of the whackest Blastoise, fire arms in both palms Recoil at both fawns sirens drowning in the fountain SMS sending text messages to nigguhs mattress It's tag less and she fabricated her denim on this phallus Like wala, it's magic magic city gymnastics bounce that ass on this Maverick white horse stallion in past tense Atlanta fa the month how many black bitches will I fuck In the city oh so pretty tell pimp c to pour me up RIP, rot with me intestines on display so everyfuckingbody can see Who I be Soul stealer standing up on both feet Looking down at Lola like I determine where her legs meet Fuck nigguhs I'm tired of ya How many of ya can fire something Without sitting in the same place like you finished first in a rat race I can smell ya nigguh you menstruate ya body style can't fit this template I fucked all yo bitches and returned em in Dior stiching My trigger fingers itching says the Loki with trill shit in em Where the fuck is your pride I'm on Olympus shooting the fye High fiving all my mistresses after eatin lips fa breakfast Left DNA on their face Harvey dentures Colgate Bitches and bitches I don't care fa bitches They occupy the vision and water down the image But women I'm fishing they open up doors to the Kremlin As muses I abuses and love their fucking finish My paints dry and I'm cuttin like wet walls and robitussin I'm wonderin if the flux is as deep as Aeons luggage Open up, where I'm from My soul is as cold as the red sun Blue and red s's Daumier printing Yomamoto hitching hiker in the living
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They either want me or talk shit there isn't any midpoint Like I'm graphing my x and asking y I fucked her Pillsbary doe boy poked her abdomen now she's flustered Because I bustered and she ruptured volcano ash in the suburbs We were just lovers like the fuckers who idolize the rubbers Baby boomin time consumin algorithm sinus bumpers But this isn't 99 and I ain't never lied check my overall rating I ain't never been pie check my debit card statements 99th percentile ATM rebounding lady Fucking every nigguh slaving like your ball and chaining crazy Visions hazy like your freshman campus mating Donnie drako knocking stalones out their wave lengths Raving like McGinnis but terry is married maybe Frankly the world is coming to an end 28 days and twelve seconds of umbrellas virus opening leggings I prefer my women ethic like I'm stressing cultural indifference Lethal injections of scrupulous investments I haven't rested since testaments of pendants African descendants respected the Anglo weapon Pistol Pyrex polyester infested cocaina cannibus hit Euriken for the stemless Mary magdalen and the virgins wearied necklace birthing messiahs menthol narcoleptic ingested Black lungs and pink pussy white apartheid now I'm getting high And I can't seem to remember the time of day My self esteem is lying and my ego is always crying that I'm not the person I sought myself to be Drinking liquor seems to paint of vivid picture of what Oxycodone can bring my life to be I can't see past horizons cause my soul is passively dying Decomposing as the 9th wonder of the sea What the bitches do, it's entertainment Spoken written word but don't understand the language Linguistics bury statistics and leave your teeth on the pavement To be stomped and caved in like its edward Nortons basement Pigmentation judges placement in this rap shit like open and closed cases But bitch I'm Casey Anthony to the state defenses cadence And bruh I'm the waviest of them all your bitch loves the way I talk and framed my accent on her wall We carved our initials into the tree of life With a double edged switch blade it was only right To leave our bodies there as a blood sacrifice Missed Woodstock out of spite hendrixels lonely scythe In 1969 my mother was 5 My father was 3 I was only an idea of the mind To me she is dead won't ever break bread with a bitch who was only interested in I
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Where, I'm, from Counted so many bodies I forgot to load my gun When, I, cum She spits on the dick like tasting a brick the oceans part and life has begun So many fuck nigguhs I wouldn't want to be ya So much soul you're happy to be here Onomatopoeia when I'm squeezing at any fuckers who gives me a reason It's lick season wrap that chain around ya brain if ya askin fa a slave ship Adios cabron living ya life like another has left you in pieces Give me your fucking soul x2 I am not the only one who thinks you live like a bitch I am not the only one who taught your women how to live I taught your bitch how to dress na I can't remove her from my chest Their like the nicotine I breath and I ain't got much time left You will always be a mortal Just like a bitch wit ya psychedelic wardrobe You wear all black like your zorro But never hit a lick and the only Z's you seen is in your fucking dreams
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Slept with the devil one time too many Now I sleep with my devils wet dreams of descending Self destruct and resettle vagabond is never ending I found myself inside yourself in pink pictures of da Vinci Slept with the devil one time too many Now I sleep with my devils wet dreams with the semi From the sewers with the skewer chopping heads and collecting I lost myself inside this wealth black horse black Porsche and vengeful winnings Slugs and shells with consignment Beneath the stairs is where I'm hiding Ghost and ghouls who absorb the souls of blind men To feed addiction asphyxiation and choke life from the mindless We built pyramids in hours to rebuild the twin towers By your death bed And rotting flesh I left you purple flowers Imprisoned by restriction afraid to place your palm on top of power If your feet ran like your mouth you wouldn't have to swallow baby showers I love you to death I love you love you love you to death Slept with the devil one time too many Now I sleep with my devils wet dreams of descending Self destruct and resettle vagabond is never ending I found myself inside yourself in pink pictures of da Vinci Slept with the devil one time too many Now I sleep with my devils wet dreams with the semi From the sewers with the skewer chopping heads and collecting I lost myself inside this wealth black horse black Porsche and vengeful winnings

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released June 23, 2014

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