Deep (They're All Gonna Laugh at You!)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 5940507
๐ Lyrics
TALK TO THE BOMB, TEACH IT PHENOMENOLOGY
They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology)
Yea bitch, I'll bump your shit
When I'm laid out and candlelit
Can't handle it?
Disarm 'em then harm 'em
"It's a new life for me, I'm ready to start over" --
Dosing, can't fight the notion
Of your frozen memory, PTSD
Your thoughts are too deep
You can't sleep
Smoking on that fucking piss weed
Get with it, Philip Dick shit, the wickedest
Can't make it? don't fake it
Bitch watch it, before I break it
Tendency to dependency
You blind fool, better ease up on the Hennessy, or else --
(They're all gonna laugh at you)
But don't feel iffy bout the spliffy because --
(They're all gonna laugh at you)
So talk to the bomb, teach it phenomenology, even though --
(They're all gonna laugh at you)
Fuck 'em, let that prophet speak the prophecy
Your house built of straw
My drawl make walls fall, bitch
Smoke so much weed when I leave they gotta fumigate
Ruminating over what the Buttress illuminating
To hate ya' is just human nature
Exit the matrix, ya' fake bitch
You know you betrayed us
Can't hide, it's the Buttress
The toughest, spit the roughest poems
As my dome speak
Why you staring in disbelief?
Your art's weak
Buttress make you cry and leave critique
Bitch I'm messing with your abstract expression
Don't speak, learn a lesson
Rule number 1 -- don't sleep
Or never again peep the sun
It's gonna be real trippy I promise
Don't have a bitch fit, jump on my witch stick
My rap game mad infective
Because I seek perspective like a fucking detective
They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology)
Yea bitch, I'll bump your shit
When I'm laid out and candlelit
Can't handle it?
Disarm 'em then harm 'em
"It's a new life for me, I'm ready to start over" --
Dosing, can't fight the notion
Of your frozen memory, PTSD
Your thoughts are too deep
You can't sleep
Smoking on that fucking piss weed
Get with it, Philip Dick shit, the wickedest
Can't make it? don't fake it
Bitch watch it, before I break it
Tendency to dependency
You blind fool, better ease up on the Hennessy, or else --
(They're all gonna laugh at you)
But don't feel iffy bout the spliffy because --
(They're all gonna laugh at you)
So talk to the bomb, teach it phenomenology, even though --
(They're all gonna laugh at you)
Fuck 'em, let that prophet speak the prophecy
Your house built of straw
My drawl make walls fall, bitch
Smoke so much weed when I leave they gotta fumigate
Ruminating over what the Buttress illuminating
To hate ya' is just human nature
Exit the matrix, ya' fake bitch
You know you betrayed us
Can't hide, it's the Buttress
The toughest, spit the roughest poems
As my dome speak
Why you staring in disbelief?
Your art's weak
Buttress make you cry and leave critique
Bitch I'm messing with your abstract expression
Don't speak, learn a lesson
Rule number 1 -- don't sleep
Or never again peep the sun
It's gonna be real trippy I promise
Don't have a bitch fit, jump on my witch stick
My rap game mad infective
Because I seek perspective like a fucking detective
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.92] TALK TO THE BOMB, TEACH IT PHENOMENOLOGY
[00:10.04] They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology)
[00:17.38] Yea bitch, I'll bump your shit
[00:18.35] When I'm laid out and candlelit
[00:19.28] Can't handle it?
[00:20.14] Disarm 'em then harm 'em
[00:21.04] "It's a new life for me, I'm ready to start over" --
[00:25.59] Dosing, can't fight the notion
[00:27.49] Of your frozen memory, PTSD
[00:30.15] Your thoughts are too deep
[00:31.04] You can't sleep
[00:31.91] Smoking on that fucking piss weed
[00:33.73] Get with it, Philip Dick shit, the wickedest
[00:36.56] Can't make it? don't fake it
[00:37.45] Bitch watch it, before I break it
[00:39.26] Tendency to dependency
[00:41.00] You blind fool, better ease up on the Hennessy, or else --
[00:44.66] (They're all gonna laugh at you)
[00:47.40] But don't feel iffy bout the spliffy because --
[00:48.39] (They're all gonna laugh at you)
[00:50.16] So talk to the bomb, teach it phenomenology, even though --
[00:52.88] (They're all gonna laugh at you)
[00:55.57] Fuck 'em, let that prophet speak the prophecy
[00:58.12] Your house built of straw
[01:00.02] My drawl make walls fall, bitch
[01:01.75]
[01:12.67] Smoke so much weed when I leave they gotta fumigate
[01:15.36] Ruminating over what the Buttress illuminating
[01:18.04] To hate ya' is just human nature
[01:19.96] Exit the matrix, ya' fake bitch
[01:23.51] You know you betrayed us
[01:24.46] Can't hide, it's the Buttress
[01:26.28] The toughest, spit the roughest poems
[01:28.06] As my dome speak
[01:29.85] Why you staring in disbelief?
[01:30.73] Your art's weak
[01:32.54] Buttress make you cry and leave critique
[01:34.30] Bitch I'm messing with your abstract expression
[01:36.18] Don't speak, learn a lesson
[01:38.04] Rule number 1 -- don't sleep
[01:39.89] Or never again peep the sun
[01:40.73] It's gonna be real trippy I promise
[01:42.58] Don't have a bitch fit, jump on my witch stick
[01:47.01] My rap game mad infective
[01:49.76] Because I seek perspective like a fucking detective
[01:53.45]
[00:10.04] They're all gonna laugh at you (Teach it phenomenology)
[00:17.38] Yea bitch, I'll bump your shit
[00:18.35] When I'm laid out and candlelit
[00:19.28] Can't handle it?
[00:20.14] Disarm 'em then harm 'em
[00:21.04] "It's a new life for me, I'm ready to start over" --
[00:25.59] Dosing, can't fight the notion
[00:27.49] Of your frozen memory, PTSD
[00:30.15] Your thoughts are too deep
[00:31.04] You can't sleep
[00:31.91] Smoking on that fucking piss weed
[00:33.73] Get with it, Philip Dick shit, the wickedest
[00:36.56] Can't make it? don't fake it
[00:37.45] Bitch watch it, before I break it
[00:39.26] Tendency to dependency
[00:41.00] You blind fool, better ease up on the Hennessy, or else --
[00:44.66] (They're all gonna laugh at you)
[00:47.40] But don't feel iffy bout the spliffy because --
[00:48.39] (They're all gonna laugh at you)
[00:50.16] So talk to the bomb, teach it phenomenology, even though --
[00:52.88] (They're all gonna laugh at you)
[00:55.57] Fuck 'em, let that prophet speak the prophecy
[00:58.12] Your house built of straw
[01:00.02] My drawl make walls fall, bitch
[01:01.75]
[01:12.67] Smoke so much weed when I leave they gotta fumigate
[01:15.36] Ruminating over what the Buttress illuminating
[01:18.04] To hate ya' is just human nature
[01:19.96] Exit the matrix, ya' fake bitch
[01:23.51] You know you betrayed us
[01:24.46] Can't hide, it's the Buttress
[01:26.28] The toughest, spit the roughest poems
[01:28.06] As my dome speak
[01:29.85] Why you staring in disbelief?
[01:30.73] Your art's weak
[01:32.54] Buttress make you cry and leave critique
[01:34.30] Bitch I'm messing with your abstract expression
[01:36.18] Don't speak, learn a lesson
[01:38.04] Rule number 1 -- don't sleep
[01:39.89] Or never again peep the sun
[01:40.73] It's gonna be real trippy I promise
[01:42.58] Don't have a bitch fit, jump on my witch stick
[01:47.01] My rap game mad infective
[01:49.76] Because I seek perspective like a fucking detective
[01:53.45]