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Farm-To-Table Crack Video (MV)




Performed By: Wieuca
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: Will Ingram
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Wieuca - Farm-To-Table Crack Lyrics




Posted with a blunt in the '02 Nissan
Atlanta highways make an upside-down peace sign
Parked in your driveway, wonder who that is
Trap kids with stacks between the boxsprings and mattress
Flatbeds couldn't haul the freight of my adlibs
Back when we downloaded mixtapes from DatPiff
Back then, we toured in a van cross the atlas
Burning CD's with the handwritten track list

Met you last Athfest, hair was a rat's nest
Said you like Axl but you probably like Slash best
Fact is, you treated our love like it's practice
Just babies floating downriver in a basket
Bury me in boots, throw my cash in the casket
Grass hits catalyze asthmatic collapses
Hash rips spastic, never galactic
Blast beats on trash kits, rockstars for the flashed tits

You're about to be surprised
When you find you're in disguise
You're about to be surprised
When you find your own disguise

You're about to be surprised
When you find you're in disguise
You're about to be surprised
When you find your own disguise

Unstable flashes of
Clarity will
Burn off this fog
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English

Posted with a blunt in the '02 Nissan
Atlanta highways make an upside-down peace sign
Parked in your driveway, wonder who that is
Trap kids with stacks between the boxsprings and mattress
Flatbeds couldn't haul the freight of my adlibs
Back when we downloaded mixtapes from DatPiff
Back then, we toured in a van cross the atlas
Burning CD's with the handwritten track list

Met you last Athfest, hair was a rat's nest
Said you like Axl but you probably like Slash best
Fact is, you treated our love like it's practice
Just babies floating downriver in a basket
Bury me in boots, throw my cash in the casket
Grass hits catalyze asthmatic collapses
Hash rips spastic, never galactic
Blast beats on trash kits, rockstars for the flashed tits

You're about to be surprised
When you find you're in disguise
You're about to be surprised
When you find your own disguise

You're about to be surprised
When you find you're in disguise
You're about to be surprised
When you find your own disguise

Unstable flashes of
Clarity will
Burn off this fog
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Writer: Will Ingram
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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