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Lit Explode

explode I'm gonna explode Oh I cant feel my hands All I see is the color red Oh if you held my head Feel me shake then you'd understand I'm gonna explode

explode I'm gonna explode Oh I cant feel my hands All I see is the color red Oh if you held my head Feel me shake then you'd understand I'm gonna explode

explode I'm gonna explode Oh I cant feel my hands All I see is the color red Oh if you held my head Feel me shake then you'd understand I'm gonna explode

it's funny the workin' class squares scrounge up all the money but we're coolin' in the middle of June I'm gettin' girls gettin' lit and I'm making up

'm sweatin' out excuses That would make your stomach turn The road we drove last night Stretched from the desert to Las Vegas We filled our cups, and lit

lint Too much late former rate, and i gotta rest it Shit the hookers, the hoe's the takers, the pros A nickle plated nina ready to explode On any nigger

King Klick (King Klick) [Hook] [X] we come through yes we control the substance (King Klick) [JR] we the crew with the bongs and the buds lit (King

I make I've got to follow another direction Accelerate. The vista I see now is changing Uncertainty is suffocating Our hope has never felt so great and Lit

This is my home lying in the street This is my brain dripping on my feet This is my home lying in the road This is my brain you see explode We move