The Real Purple Haze - Think The Thought

Haze hearin chips is involved run me the digis and all
Whip on I won't be too long baby girl sit in the car
This a great adventure, all this green can get you a park
She on my line religiously, a sin how she fiend for da God
Foreign concealing a nod, the stashy concealing a tek
Bullets the hickey treatment we let a few chill in ya neck
Niggas like da camera crew you guarantee catch em set
Charlotte wit da benji dudes please don't get caught in a web
Underhand over the net, subbin like blimpie and nem
Get em blew benji a man, move blocks like jenga and shit
Flow pope standard every word is a blessing a man
Better watch ya steppin at ya home like we mappin out plans
It's never lacking out here
Beef low said the steak out in his neighborhood nappin in vans
Houdini magically vanish, feel like bob ross wit canvas
Skirt off surprised it's no panties
Lil baby lackin in patients, she gettin under my skin
Gas it the speed at top, word is they scheming a plot
Blasphemous crossin the God, how he was thinkin the thought
Biting the hand that was feeding turn em to general tao
Ran up my symphony so I can't give no sympathy out
Splash wit it drink to the top, we do purp red or da snot
Question the bevy he got, how you was thinking the thought
Try to play the playa get em blew sega cartridge around
Ran up my symphony so I can't give no sympathy out

Written by:
Xavier Goode

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