AambiEnCe - blown, twisted

Blown, twisted, like a knob
Blown, blown
I'm, blown, twisted, like a knot
Blown, blown
I'm, blown, twisted like a knob
Blown, blown
You are now, tuning in, with
AambiEnCe
I'm, blown, twisted, like a knob
Short winded, 'bout to cough
Hercules, I'm blazing strong
The roof on fire, I'll, tear it off
Play a beat, I'll, tear it up
Play it louder, blare it up
They saying that they, 'bout it, 'bout it
But won't dare, to, dare with us
See a cutie, say waddup
You single, or what?
If you ain't got a ring up, on that finger
Let me hit them guts
Oh shit, my phone just rung
Looks, like, the plug re-upped
And if you ain't throw no pitch, yo bitch ass
Ain't getting no substances
That'll straight, fuck you up
Chasing highs, I, feel the rush
Baby girl, she feel it too
I shoot a wink, it, make her blush
Blunt lit, drank in my cup
High as the, Jetsons
Started from the bottom
Now I got my own, jet, son
That'll straight, fuck you up
Chasing highs, I, feel the rush
Baby girl, she feel it too
I shoot a wink, it, make her blush
Blunt lit, drank in my cup
High as the, Jetsons
Started from the bottom
Now I got my own, jet, SON!
I'm, blown, twisted, like a knob
Short winded, 'bout to cough
Hercules, I'm blazing strong
The roof on fire, I'll, tear it off
Play a beat, I'll, tear it up
Play it louder, blare it up
They saying that they, 'bout it, 'bout it
But won't dare, to, dare with us
Feeling too enlightened
And ignited, little heated
Like these demons, I been, fighting
Coming 'round here, with they vices
Leave you lifeless, if you try 'em
They ain't worth the, compromising
Of your body, heart and soul
Can't forget about your mindset
Best not try 'em, better leave
Have you itching, scratching, tweaking
Leave you off track, and derail you
Quickest way to kill your dreaming
Leaving you hopeless, have you fiending
Only thinking bout that, feeling
As the drugs begins to, seep in
Them endorphins start releasing
And your eyes begin to roll back
Feel that tingly sensation
And your smile, just getting wider
Can't conceal it, or contain it
Grab some weed, out the container
Top shelf, you'll find the papers
To the left, you'll find the lighter
To the right, the different flavors
Of the dank I get to savor
Got my tastebuds, salivating
Kickin' it wit, Whitney, Lucy, Molly, but
Mary Jane, my favorite
Of the dank I get to savor
Got my tastebuds, salivating
Kickin' it wit, Whitney, Lucy, Molly, but
Mary Jane, my favorite
I'm, blown, twisted, like a knob
Short winded, 'bout to cough
Hercules, I'm blazing strong
The roof on fire, I'll, tear it off
Play a beat, I'll, tear it up
Play it louder, blare it up
They saying that they, 'bout it, 'bout it
But won't dare, to, dare with us
Blown, twisted, like a knob
Short winded, 'bout to cough
Hercules, I'm, blazing strong
The roof on fire, I'll, tear it off
Play a beat, I'll tear it up
Play it louder, blare it up
They saying that they, 'bout it, 'bout it, but
Won't dare, to, dare with us

Written by:
Aaron Cedeno

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