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Galactic Intro
00:32
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What’s good?
I’m Star Daddy
I just landed here from another Galaxy
I got Crowe on the 808s
And Ricky Rubinson on the banjo
And other assorted instruments
This is Symbol Season mixtape volume 1
Let’s go!
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2. |
On Top
02:56
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I'm back
Star daddy
Used to call me fuckboy
Now you call me daddy
I'm back
In the zone
Fuck that
On my own
Don't need
Enemies
Frenemies
I'm in the zone
I thought I told you
That you can't cast spells
You try to bring me down
But I ain't goin back to hell
I'm on my way
To the top of the mountain
You on your way
To the bottom where you belong
Fuck that bitch
Heart attack bitch
Your shit is whack bitch
I got a fat bitch
You got a skinny hoe
Your shit is meager bro
Itty bitty witty
Like a yellow polka dot bikini
Fuck that bitch
Heart attack bitch
Your shit is whack bitch
I got a fat bitch
You got a skinny hoe
Your shit is meager bro
Itty bitty witty
Like a yellow polka dot bikini
We're on the top
We'll never stop
We're on the top
Of the mountain
Symbol in a limo
Eatin scampi and linguini
Angel ridin shotty
Got that harpsichord
Naughty knotty
Jack in the back
Smokin blunts
Flippin sacks
Bitches all around
And they strokin on our (oooh)
Haters to the sidelines
You live your own life
Forever grateful that
It could never be mine
I was destined for greatness
You were destined for fakeness
And lameness
Backstabbin and hatin us
Bottom feeding crustacean
Eatin ass
Lookin for a free pass
Ridin coat tails
I write my own tales
Like Edgar Allan Poe
Like Aleister Crowley
Do what I will
Shall be the whole of the law
We're on the top
We'll never stop
We're on the top
Of the mountain
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Celestial energy
A cosmic entity
You call me Star Daddy
I call you number three
I’m done with one and two
Bitch your turn
After you
I got a dozen more
The line goes out the door
3am we just getting started
Fin to get this shit turnt up
Got more girls than the dudes at the club
Never even had to show up
Crowe on the beats and Jack on the keys
Goin hard cuz we fuck shit up
Bitches all around and they fucking with us now
Cuz they know we about to blow up
I aint no basic dude
Don’t want no ball and chain
Fuck that suburbia
Take em to the soccer game
I’m on that sultan shit
A wife in every zip
They all devoted
But they know I’m poiyamorous
Never get distracted when
That ass jiggling in slow motion
I keep both eyes on the prize
My dick buried in between
Those thick thighs
Never let that pussy
Get to my head
I’m totally focused dude
I’m on that sky’s the limit
Your bitch controlling you
3am we just getting started
Fin to get this shit turnt up
Got more girls than the dudes at the club
Never even had to show up
Crowe on the beats and Jack on the keys
Goin hard cuz we fuck shit up
Bitches all around and they fucking with us now
Cuz they know we about to blow up
Hardcore vegan
But I still eat ass
Got a house full of food
And I still got cash
These bitches hate me
And I’m goddamn glad
I don’t give a damn about
Your goddamn fads
I will be taking your bitch
She will be sucking my dick
I will be flicking my wrist
I know that I am the shit
Your little bitch looking fine
She gone be mine
Fuck these girls wasting my time
I’m making beats on the grind
My bitch Hispanic
I stay with the lime
You got no job and you broke
I got no job and I’m dope
You payin bills every day
I’m pulling bills from the bank
3am we just getting started
Fin to get this shit turnt up
Got more girls than the dudes at the club
Never even had to show up
Crowe on the beats and Jack on the keys
Goin hard cuz we fuck shit up
Bitches all around and they fucking with us now
Cuz they know we about to blow up
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4. |
Symbol Season
02:56
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Symbol Season in effect
Fat booty on deck
If that ass smothers me
It could be the death of me
Real talk low key
I wouldn’t mind if it was the death of me
Symbol Season in effect
Fat booty on deck
I’m like Drake
I only fuck with BBWs
Real “thicc" with two c’s
And if that troubles you
You got something wrong
It’s not my problem
I eat fillet mignon
I fuck with beef wagu
While you suckin on the bone
Wondering why you’re all alone
Begging for scraps under the table
Like a dirty dog
I got the BBWs on lock
Ass like a waterbed underneath my cock
Symbol Season in effect
Fat booty on deck
If that ass smothers me
It could be the death of me
Real talk low key
I wouldn’t mind if it was the death of me
Symbol Season in effect
Fat booty on deck
Ass is my religion
Ass is my disposition
Ask me how I’m living
Ask me my condition
I only fuck with size XL and up
Plus size is my prize and I ain’t giving up
Fat ass makes me feel holy
One fool’s trash is another man’s one and only
Fat ass makes me feel holy
One fool’s trash is another man’s one and only
Symbol Season in effect
Fat booty on deck
If that ass smothers me
It could be the death of me
Real talk low key
I wouldn’t mind if it was the death of me
Symbol Season in effect
Fat booty on deck
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5. |
Gingerbread Man
02:19
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She said she wants to play in the pumpkin patch
I'm bout to go Michael Myers on that ass
Sometimes she calls me daddy
And sometimes she calls me Symbol
I like it when my concubines are nimble
She wants to move in the gingerbread house
Nope I ain't looking for a spouse
Bitch I'm the gingerbread man
Move on to the next as fast as I can
You can't catch me I'm the gingerbread man
My engineer is Angel and his locks are red
But he doesn't bang damu
Crowe got 5 fat hoes on deck
And they all about to come through
They call me Captain Ahab and we bout to set sale
Lookin for the next shamu
Serving creme brûlée and tiramisu
All aboard the S.S. B.B.W
You can't catch me I'm the gingerbread man
Third verse
I'm going in
No more child's play
I'm going hard today
My hair is red and I'm sick like Chucky
If you're extra thick then you might get lucky
My minimum weight is 250
I would prefer 300 though
You can't catch me I'm the gingerbread man
Don't bring a chunky bitch near me
It's Symbol Season
She bout to get snatched
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6. |
Sno Cone
02:09
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Slurpy slurpy
Sno cone make that tongue blue
Snowflake snowflake
Make that bitch cum too
Sniffy sniffy
That shit make you numb too
Slurpy slurpy
Sno cone make that tongue blue
She said daddy on the come up
I said bitch I’ve been a star since I was born
Get down and lick that sno cone
Slurpy slurp til that sno cone gone
Slurpy slurpy
Sno cone make that tongue blue
Snowflake snowflake
Make that bitch cum too
Sniffy sniffy
That shit make you numb too
Slurpy slurpy
Sno cone make that tongue blue
Bitches call me Rudolph red nose
I might look red but I keep it frosty though
I bring em to the gingerbread house
Santa’s little helper getting busy on that North pole
Slurpy slurpy
Sno cone make that tongue blue
Snowflake snowflake
Make that bitch cum too
Sniffy sniffy
That shit make you numb too
Slurpy slurpy
Sno cone make that tongue blue
Now they tryin to say I’m not rich
I got more diamonds than Superman’s fortress
Enemies call me mister freeze
Everybody knows I’m Star Daddy
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7. |
Chucky Freestyle
02:34
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Symbol Season
No more child’s play
I’ll settle for nothing less than greatness
All my life has been an underachievement
But that’s alright the sky’s the limit
The star’s the limit
The galaxy is limitless and Star Daddy bout to cum in it
Like sex with the divine
I know that’s blasphemous but I don’t give a flying fuck]
I fuck shit up
My man Jack says I’m a provocateur
My bitch is fat but still I want more
Feed her all the fast food
Double quarter pounder with cheese add fries
Take her to the bathroom
Get busy while she gobble it down
That humpty humpin we grind and bumpin
Oh no gotta go bust my load
That white exploded all up on your shit
Now I gotta split
We got rhymes to write
My man Jack got sacks to flip
Angel on the beats and Chucky on the mic
Who knew we could make it so tight
In hind sight I don’t know why I waited so long
To drop that liquid fire on em
I was too busy touring the country in a van
Paying my dues in a rock n roll band
Paying my dudes like ten bucks a day
We did it for the music man what can I say
Oh no gotta go bust my load
That white exploded all up on your shit
Now I gotta split
We got rhymes to write
My man Jack got sacks to flip
Payin our dues on the come up
Payin our dues now we come up
Payin my dudes like 10 grand a day
We did it on the come up now we in LA
Oh no
Ha Ha
Symbol Season
Bitches please
Ha ha
Get down on your knees
And suck that Chucky D
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8. |
Goldi
03:04
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I know I’m always on the road
But I need you to understand
Star Daddy got needs
More than every other man
They cannot love you like I can
They cannot fuck you like I can
They cannot love you like I can
Smash that ass til we breakin the bed
Boom boom boom
She drop that ass on my dick
Like ooh ooh
Zoom zoom zoom
I got so fast on the clit
Like ooh ooh
You you you
She said I love you baby
Love you baby
Boom boom boom
She drop that ass on my dick
Til we breakin the bed
Goldi goldi
Do you love me
Goldi goldi
Do you think of me
Every time I bang your line
You can never hit me back
Baby I aint trying to lie
And say that I’m a different man
But they cannot love you like I can
They cannot fuck you like I can
They cannot love you like I can
Smash that ass til we breakin the bed
Boom boom boom
She drop that ass on my dick
Like ooh ooh
Zoom zoom zoom
I got so fast on the clit
Like ooh ooh
You you you
She said I love you baby
Love you baby
Boom boom boom
She drop that ass on my dick
Til we breakin the bed
Goldi goldi
Do you love me
Goldi goldi
Do you think of me
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9. |
Star Daddy
03:30
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I’m not selfish
I got a lot of love to give
So come on over
I know you’ll be glad you did
I like you thick girl
So take that flannel off your waist
No shame with daddy
Curves are meant to be embraced
I got a lot of love to give
But not just for you
I got ten other girls like you
And they call me Star Daddy too
S – T - A – R – D – A – D – D – Y
Make that pussy feel alright
I’m kinda crazy
I hope you don’t think I’m rude
Don’t take me home to mom and dad
Cuz they won’t approve
I’ll be the bad boy
You always wanted in your head
I’m covered in tattoos and my hair is red
I got a lot of love to give
But not just for you
I got ten other girls like you
And they call me Star Daddy too
S – T - A – R – D – A – D – D – Y
Make that pussy feel alright
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Met em on my first tour
I was feelin' like a rock star
Hot girls
On top of the world
Hey ladies
Won't you come to NYC baby
You could be the queen, maybe
Not
I was only tryna fuck
Like a lil d-bag
Once he's done he shrivels up
And slinks away
Got no respect
Only thinks with his dick
Chivalry is dead
I am not like them
I am not sorry
For my privileges
Cuz I'm a fuckboi
You're just my fuck toy
Got another one like you
Standin in line
Cuz I'm a fuckboi
Found a new bitch
Damn she was rich
Had her own place
And I needed it
Got evicted
The second time around on tour
She had daddy issues
Like Zsa Zsa Galore
That's a okay baby
They call my star daddy
Give me a place to crash
I'll make your pussy happy
You could eat my ass
Just don't try to cuddle
As soon as I get paid
I'm hoppin on that space shuttle
Chivalry is dead
I am not like them
I am not sorry
For my privileges
Cuz I'm a fuckboi
You're just my fuck toy
Got another one like you
Standin in line
Cuz I'm a fuckboi
She claim she bad She’s just another of the same
And in her mind sex is Nothing but a game
Serial dating all my friends
She’s just a little Fuckin harlot
The type to suck a wrinkled dick
To avoid being carded
Way back in the day
We Thought she was a little pretty princess
Now I know she the spawn
Of Satans manifests
Cuz geonny came along
She became obsessed
She’s addicted to the dick
Choking on it like it’s cess
Another year goes by and
Two more friends explore her vocal cords
I’m sorry y’all she didn’t like you she got bored
Cuz when her man goes to Vegas
She’s an undercover whore
Cuz she’s always under covers
Or her knees will meet the floor
I ain’t sayin shit in jest
And it’s a shame if you guessed
Just like the cum that she drinks
I had to get this off my chest
And when he figures out and leaves
She puts on that fake decoy
“He would be nothing without me
I’m a fucking goddess he’s a fuckboi”
Chivalry is dead
I am not like them
I am not sorry
For my privileges
Cuz I'm a fuckboi
You're just my fuck toy
Got another one like you
Standin in line
Cuz I'm a fuckboi
Whisper sweet nothins
Just to get what I want
And once I get inside of you
It's time to move on
I got a void to fill
Got feelings to avoid
You got a hole inside
That's why you need a fuckboi
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11. |
Side Hoe
03:02
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Never really loved you girl
Never even liked you
But that ass is out of this world
So I'm singing this song for you
Goldi saw you on my Snap
Now she asking who the fuck is that
I ain't trying to split for that
But that ass is mighty fat
You're my side hoe
Not my main hoe
Just my side hoe
That's alright though
You be telling lies
But that ass is fat
You're my side hoe
And I'm alright with that
Number two really ain't so bad
That's my runner up
You could have been my number one
But you fucked it up
They call me Star Daddy
But I ain't no dad
You probly should have told me
Bout that kid you have
You're my side hoe
Not my main hoe
Just my side hoe
That's alright though
You be telling lies
But that ass is fat
You're my side hoe
And I'm alright with that
Girl, you're just my side hoe
You'll never be my main
Cuz I can't trust you
That's alright though
I still love you in my own way
That ass is fuckin gargantuan
I wanna feed you that crispy creme
And fuck you all night long
I wanna kiss those sweet lips
And tell you "I don't love you,
But I fuck with you though"
You're my side hoe
Not my main hoe
Just my side hoe
That's alright though
You be telling lies
But that ass is fat
You're my side hoe
And I'm alright with that
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Bloody walls
Broken glass and voodoo dolls
I spent some time in the tombs
You don’t know me
Don’t try to marginalize and box me in
I seen the devil and I fled from the sin
I’ve seen things and that would make your stomach turn
I found serenity
My life took a turn for the better
But there were nights when it was just me
And a broken mirror with dust from the bones
I put the knife to my skin and I made a cut
Just to feel something resembling love
She put her fangs to the cut and she drank the blood
Just to taste something, you fucking succubus
I spent my nights in a graveyard wishing I was dead
So I could find peace from the nightmares
I spent my nights so high that I could barely breath
And I prayed for release
In the darkest times
We see our true selves
Pray to the divine
Cuz we ain’t goin back to Hell
Dark times
That's when you see the light
Feeling blind folded
But still I have the sight
Feeling down gotta spark one to catch flight
If I'm the wrong one why I'm always feeling right Lawd
Ha ha why you always fight
Say some words then you're grabbing on the knife
Or grabbing on the pistol and aiming for my life
But that's death in disguise
Go ahead let it fly Lawd
That's your mission you're always tryna hurt me
One thing you noticed you ain't ever gon murk me
Keep my mind clouded with the sour or the purpy
Cause you hypnotize me when you move looking curvy Lawd
Ha ha I zoom by like a durby
Sipping on that drink got my vision looking blurry
Still hitting shots from the distance like I'm curry
That's obstacles in life and I'm ready for the journey Lawd
In the darkest times
We see our true selves
Pray to the divine
Cuz we ain’t goin back to Hell
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Bitch I’m complicated
I got a sick mind
Dark fantasies
Occupy me all the time
Ripped pantyhose
And a red clown nose
Black trench coat
Starin through your window
White voodoo dolls
Needles in their eyes
Red candles
Satanic bibles
Black witchcraft
Put you in a trance
Whisper in your ear
“Show me all your fears”
Like Michael Meyers on Halloween
You’ll regret
The day our paths crossed
You’ll wish we never met
Put you in a coffin
Six feet deep
Six hundred sixty six days a week
I like dump trucks
Like I’m a red neck
Delivering bodies in a hearse
Like FedEx
Fuckin with my name you gone be dead next
And my fuckin name will paralyze your parents
I am the boogie man
I am the devil
I am the fallen star
You can run but you won’t get far
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Tie Dye
02:10
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Tie dye tie dye
All she wear is tie dye tie dye
She got thick thighs
I’ma go inside that sideways
Hit that coochie
Modula obligata Gucci
Tie dye tie dye
I go tie dye on that coochie
Fruit rollup
My tongue in the what
She said Star Daddy
On the come up
I said yeah baby
I’ma beat that up
She said yes daddy
I like to play rough
Tie dye tie dye
All she wear is tie dye tie dye
She got thick thighs
I’ma go inside that sideways
Hit that coochie
Modula obligata Gucci
Tie dye tie dye
I go tie dye on that coochie
Ricky Rubinson
On that banjo
Angel Crowe
On that 808 flow
All his clothes black
Like a rainbow
Spook Daddy on that tee
Getting dough
All my hoes
Wearing tie dye clothes
They be acting lie
A Grateful Dead show
Spilling koolaid on they dress
Cuz they stoned
Wilding out getting naked
On the floor
Tie dye tie dye
All she wear is tie dye tie dye
She got thick thighs
I’ma go inside that sideways
Hit that coochie
Modula obligata Gucci
Tie dye tie dye
I go tie dye on that coochie
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Artistic Shit
02:08
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Haha
She said get a job
I’m on that artistic shit
I’m on that artistic shit bitch
Why you hit me with that stressful shit
When my shit click then my shit click
When my shit click I’ll feed the whole clique
You got those bills to pay
You’re on that basic wave
I’m on fuck Medicaid
Riding that Reishi wave
Chillin on Venice Beach
You’re only stressing me
You’re living in a cage
I’m on that Reishi wave
Genius misunderstood
Living in Glassell hood
Punching TVs pitching tents
Fuck a job and fuck the rent
Don’t tell me I won’t succeed
Myself is all I need
We’re poppin off today
Riding that Reishi wave
I’m on that artistic shit bitch
Why you hit me with that stressful shit
When my shit click then my shit click
When my shit click I’ll feed the whole clique
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16. |
Royalty Freestyle
02:45
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Symbol Season
You’re in the presence of royalty
Reinvent myself
Every time
A chameleon
In my prime
On my grind
In this world full of fakes and phoneys
Bitches from the past acting like they know me
Slept on my floor three times or more
Now you acting like Yeezy on a world tour
Bitch I’m making hits like David Bowie
Ten different genres
While you’re telling people how you know me
Smoking roaches cuz you can’t afford an ounce
Dreaming pipe dreams while your checks bounce
You looked better when you were riding my coat tails
Your claim to fame will forever be my name
Now we out in Cali making hits in the Valley
While you in suburbia
And you’re worrying
Bout me and my crew
Bitch blame it on you
What the fuck you gone do
Enjoy this moment in the presence of greatness
Symbol Season has begun
We gone show em how its done
Symbol Season has begun
Watching from the shadows while my ship sets sail
Watching from the shadows wondering why you failed
Bitch I make beats and I rap too
I hit all the notes
What the fuck happened to you
You’re just jealous cuz your shit’s not rocking
You reap what you sow bitch
My shit is poppin
You planted resentments
They festered and grew
I manifest greatness
And my shit came true
I’d feel bad if you weren’t such a hater
Manipulator and a replicator
Enjoy this moment in the presence of greatness
Symbol Season has begun
We gone show em how its done
Symbol Season has begun
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17. |
Boomerang
02:38
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Millenials ha
Bitch and moan ah
I I I I
Me me me ah
Black is white and
Up is down and
Spinning round and around and around and
Boomerang
I told myself I wouldn’t slip it back in to the negative
But even when the sun is shining I can feel the devil calling
Creepy crawling
In the flesh
The flesh obsessed
It’s turning light into the darkness
Boomerang
In each yin there is a yang
In each God there is a devil
Boomerang
Here we go again
Here we go again now
Spinning back around
Spinning back around now
The smell of sunshine I remember sometimes
The smell of sunshine I remember sometimes
I told myself I wouldn’t slip it back in to the negative
But even when the sun is shining I can feel the devil calling
Creepy crawling
In the flesh
The flesh obsessed
It’s turning light into the darkness
Boomerang
In each yin there is a yang
In each God there is a devil
Boomerang
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18. |
Salvation
02:51
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Every day
Cookin up hits in this hot room
Spending bread out of pocket
Eating ice cubes
Talking bout the day
“We gone make it man
We gone make it man”
Fan in the window can’t spin fast enough
Meter on the highway getting overheated gas it up
No more celly cuz the bills adding up
Music our religion but they saying give it up
Get a real job
Be a real cog
In the real world
They controlling us
Fuck that art shit
Man it’s time to quit
Buy a suit and tie
Live a fuckin lie
I’ll never bury the spark that has kept me alive
Music is my salvation and I’d rather die
Without music I’d be dead long ago
Smokin dust blunts
Flying down the road
Little Aimee in the back said she seen a ghost
Then I sit in my room in a cloud of haze
Heavy metal on the speakers and the pain fades
For the first
I don’t feel alone
For the first time
I feel like I belong
I’ll never bury the spark that has kept me alive
Music is my salvation and I’d rather die
Told myself I’d be a superstar one day
Play the big stage
Get paid
Fuck the lie of society
Inspire them the same way they inspired me
I had to bare my soul just to sell it
I made a pact with the devil and you hear me tell it
With every line I spit
I’m getting closer to the prize
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The following is message
From an Egyptian starship
Thought I only wrote that silly shit
I keep you guessing
My versatility is impressive
And most respected
This that Egyptian Starship
Galactic message
Celestial planetary emissaries
Send a vessel
We floating down to Earth
On chariots of golden flames
Deliver message to the populace
They need to change
Everybody’s wicked
Stuck in selfish wicked ways
We craving drama
Passing judgement
Acting like we saints
Each and every one of us
Contains a hidden message
Unlock the truth inside
And you will see you are a vessel
The psychedelic mind
Will always rise above the evil
This aint me preachin
This a message from divine high
Yo Symbol it’s landing
It has arrived
...i drank from a jungle cup
Swallowed fear, I heard the night say “why, dear your luck is up”
So I was forced to be absorbent of a source of love
and trust and thus I sat an organism swarmed by the organ sounds
my organs struck—as I became a metronome
Swayin’ in the still symphony of silence, now
All them diamond rings ain’t a thing fuck bling
Standin’ in the field waitin’ for dead mocking birds to sing, stranded
Hand in pocket starin’ at the Massive Shadow watchin’ me oddly
Now it follows me an ink-black tsunami calmly strides below,
I fly above the animals and tufts of green
Like what’s on sunken things seen by submarines
I dream a bipedal clock is ahead of me squealin’ “late!”
But it’s alright we’ll arrive a tie, fool, at any rate—
There’s no time like no time to meditate
There’s no time like no time to meditate—
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20. |
Mermaid
02:36
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Nothin but smiles and the blue waves
The sun red as they wash us away
The dolphins come to shore and we all play
We make love on the beach every day
You’re my smile girl
You’re my one and only
This could be forever
My one and only treasure
We make love on the beach every day
All our problems just washing away
Skin fare and the sun in her hair
She my little mermaid
I’ll build a castle of sand and we can run away
She my little mermaid
We ride the back of a whale
And we set sail
We got a treasure map
Where that booty at
We gon get rich
Get that booty fat
You’re my one and only
We gon handle that
With your golden hair
You’re my golden treasure
Come swim with me
Out on a limb with me
In the sea we can be limitless and free
In the sea we can be limitless and free
Skin fare and the sun in her hair
She my little mermaid
I’ll build a castle of sand and we can run away
She my little mermaid
Girl you’re my mermaid
Your smile lights up my whole world
You’re my sun, my moon, my stars
My everything
Now and forever
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Galactic Outro
00:29
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That’s it
I hope you enjoyed the ride
We laughed
We cried
I sang to a bitch
Stay tuned
Symbol Season volume two
Coming soon
We out
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Justin ‡ Symbol Los Angeles, California
Gothic trap rock daddy from another galaxy.
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