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FULLER

by Reece Fuller

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Weed Song 2 01:34
I could never take a hit, fuck I could dish it though Fuck all of this shit Fuck good rapping What's good rapping? A sappy ol story told many before for failed toe-tapping After the reverence Then comes my severence Burn all the evidence, hide at my Okana residence Evident feds get fat like an elephant Elegance sellin my set with a verse so felonous No, tellin the risk So, far out of this bitch Saw, Jupiter flipped and lit a couple o bics up for a cup sized rip, yup Dipped, meteorite, onto the planet, into the night Enter the intervals into my life Ever so slight
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Reece: Double back baby and I'm free To search for a love that'll search for me I could go scorched earth but I wouldn't recieve It's gotta be au natura when shes crawlin on her knees Ninja Gaiden flow oh it's tough and unfair Recognizing difficulty with just one glare, the dumb stare That almost rhymes with dumpster Something then something that rhymes with chumpster I'm weeded high demand, no percolator I'm mad When the bass is thumped and my face is slumped then that's a fact that I'm gassed I hear it every pass With visions on the stars If your hearts got beat and your brains got time you won't have to walk far Brvdy: I'm a cigarette, ash me if you can I'm the bigger man, catch me if you can 4TH: Bring me back my youth when I was worried bout my next tooth Not when my rents due, who the fuck are you? Lights off, reflections foggy, feeling groggy Wipe away the dew, smearing what's left [Mxc11's verse can not be transcribed] Reece: Coming thru true and wild whatd you expect Special breath scriptured on my set you're correct If you're fuckin w my sound, try and get down Drop that ass low like a treble clef A wildest childish if you're willing to bend I know a lot of spirits settling for revenge in the end But the spectre of respect tends to meddle and mend Until the men that expend get sent the moniker that they deserve ADHD, THC, CRT TV for me because I like it lofi
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It's a beautiful day, I feel like bein outside Walkin down the block smellin weed without tryin It's the city in the province of the marijuana soveriegnce I like to blow minds in snowy times, toke gobblin The Mel Brookes of music, I'm the Ween of rap Pretty as can be, I'm a queen at that Dennis Reynolds a golden goddess I'm not a novice uh huh One kinda thing I don't like to fuck with Is poser ass fashion punks who suck shit Kicked in the heart by a wench I'm love sick Ashamed by my brain but my dick she loved it One day I want a really sick ass husband Or a thick ass wife, it's a split discussion Top's gotta slop, gotta get disgusting If you want my trusting, you want that ring Gotta sing while I bring your throat to a fill Beastie and sick, liscense to ill Cling to the thing that made you a scab at all You love capitol Everybody's thinkin ways of goin against me -- White crosses, I wanna smash em all Thin pockets, zero cash at all I wanna fuck up bad, I wanna crash and fall I wanna take seven tokes off an adderall I wanna get so drunk there's collaterol I want DMT til I EMP and need an EMT to come help with me -- Up on the down, I'm manically happy sabbatical smashin my mental Rental, use all you want til it's radical Look deep in my spirit it's helpless No saving this shit so I'm selfish Even the way my sad gets the say It's still such a beautiful day, damn

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released January 13, 2022

fp is co-written by Brady Ward, Aiden Filipchuk, and Brydon Hawkins
All songs produced by me on a Casio CTK-2000

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