Maps by Psymun Lyrics
[Verse 1: Chester Watson]
Dudes slang for cheddar
Rock it on my socks I'm yelling Wu-Tang Forever
[?] new putang gets better
But I'm sitting pissed [?] Bruce Wayne [?]
Morph it up, pilgrimage to who rains in Mecca
Islam, Buddhism, loose twang the feather is light
When I compare I get the comparisons right
Laid rock competitive price
Mine is in a froze blink
Can't see what my soul thinks about it
So my soul goes without it
Really conscious, dark magician, the shaman, he .
Feel the spliff with the chronic soon as he hit it, he coughs
And he's living in a land of the lost telling folktales
[?] by the fumes, I enjoy the way the smoke smells, nice
And the way the dust shows when a bright beam
It enters into the rooms dark atmosphere at light speed
It's pretty great at the bottom of the lake praise poseidon
Leash the loop
Hollowed for the grey who?
Me
Marauder of the night please
Cross upon the white seas
Meet me at the bottom of the map
[Verse:2 Chester Watson]
Morphing to the villain
That's stealing the true threats
[?] minds lose control
Begin living as a [?]
Dripping ink, vision slimming, eyes in corsets and
And I'm faded and wasted
Wasting my life with their saying
He's barely ancient, but legendary despite
A Pisces
[?] icy
And [?] his name flip reality [?]
[?] life, laugh at it
Terminate permeate fortresses or the crack addicts
Schematics fucked then I can clear out a forest
Only know I'm at the brush
Like brushing my hair said
Fuck it brother
I'm [?] enough if me and Psymun make the gas
Yo, virtually dap me up
Sipping [?], we're cracking blunts
Not in earth being surface? surfing
My turf is the astrodust
Swear I'm blurting [?]
Shimmers collapse to rust
I'll react like I'm a member of intergalactic trust walls
Dudes slang for cheddar
Rock it on my socks I'm yelling Wu-Tang Forever
[?] new putang gets better
But I'm sitting pissed [?] Bruce Wayne [?]
Morph it up, pilgrimage to who rains in Mecca
Islam, Buddhism, loose twang the feather is light
When I compare I get the comparisons right
Laid rock competitive price
Mine is in a froze blink
Can't see what my soul thinks about it
So my soul goes without it
Really conscious, dark magician, the shaman, he .
Feel the spliff with the chronic soon as he hit it, he coughs
And he's living in a land of the lost telling folktales
[?] by the fumes, I enjoy the way the smoke smells, nice
And the way the dust shows when a bright beam
It enters into the rooms dark atmosphere at light speed
It's pretty great at the bottom of the lake praise poseidon
Leash the loop
Hollowed for the grey who?
Me
Marauder of the night please
Cross upon the white seas
Meet me at the bottom of the map
[Verse:2 Chester Watson]
Morphing to the villain
That's stealing the true threats
[?] minds lose control
Begin living as a [?]
Dripping ink, vision slimming, eyes in corsets and
And I'm faded and wasted
Wasting my life with their saying
He's barely ancient, but legendary despite
A Pisces
[?] icy
And [?] his name flip reality [?]
[?] life, laugh at it
Terminate permeate fortresses or the crack addicts
Schematics fucked then I can clear out a forest
Only know I'm at the brush
Like brushing my hair said
Fuck it brother
I'm [?] enough if me and Psymun make the gas
Yo, virtually dap me up
Sipping [?], we're cracking blunts
Not in earth being surface? surfing
My turf is the astrodust
Swear I'm blurting [?]
Shimmers collapse to rust
I'll react like I'm a member of intergalactic trust walls