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It's a hurricane party
Up in here
Hurricane party up in Florida
Shawty
Ay yah
You know how we roll
In the gun-shaped state
Fool
Lights out
Time to thaw out
Here we go
Breakout some steaks
Burgers and brews
Hurricane party
How we repping Florida
Boo
Ain't evacuating shit
But I'm a microdose
Popped some shroom-laced gummies
Slipping into catatonic state
Brainwaves tuning into deep states of mind
Or head of state
Can u relate?
Wind is howling
Growlin'
Loud and wild
We ain't scared to open up the windows
And I'll howl right back
Owww!
Feeling storms a-coming
It's getting riled up
Well I'mma get fired up too
And light one up
Cause today I'm the Duke
Got the energy of a 10K pound gorilla
Snap you like a cuke
More like a strawberry shortcake
Kook
This my purpose
This ain't no fluke
(Alright now)
Got the music turned up high
This sticky gets me higher
Dancing like a white boy
With the lights off
Dead by dawn
Come light this fire
Let's kick this party into high gear
Never fear no man
Don't ask me why
(That'll be a rebuke)
Mmmm
No sleep here
But we never tired
(Ta-ta-ta)
Time for living
Be right here right now
Tomorrow may not be waiting to greet us
When lightning flashes
Crashing
Cackling
Through the night
(Bladow)
It's a firework show baby
Look at them colors
Red
Blues and white
Awww yeahhh
Pretty colors everywhere
Patriotic
Prebiotic and slightly melodic
Leaving us autonomously animatronic
Placing periodic expectations of ourselves
More dosed up than my chronic
Frequencies
That too old school?
Fight for your right
To party on dude
(That out too?)
What's the right lingo
Cause me dingo
No sing-o
So low when solo
To Lana Del Taco Tico
Hot topic
But off topic again
Let's stick to the tropical trail in my mind
As the hand trails be setting in
And sunset sails
Come riding on evenings coattails
(Let there be light)
Uh
Let's go wild
I said let's go wild
(Too dark to see)
Hurricane Party
(Candlelight relief)
Lights out in the hood
Pitch blackout
Diesel night goggles on so we can see
Lights out boy
It's a stickup
Lock your doors
Keep clips
Cause I'mma do you
Before you come do me
(Ayo oy)
Boy you tripping
You too paranoid
(Maybe so but can't you see?)
There be reasons why I do what I do
Dexter code of conduct
Personality colored with a darker hue
Than most can see
They say some people crazy
When they speak to themselves
But some of them thoughts overlap
Like a Venn Diagram
Calling for help cutting up these grams
What you gone do?
I dunno
But I'll figure it out
Hurricane party setting the scene
But we moved on to more sinister things
Guess that's just the way
My mind thinks
Pack two pictures of me
Steamrolling offenders
When they get pieced up
Like the shake from my blunt
Clean yourself up
Bloody mess
Red and white shirt
Looking like the Canadian flag
We come strapped
And we coming for that bag
(Bok bok brrrrock bocka bok)
Oh my bad did that hurt?
Move your body
Feel the beat
Stormy weather
We together in this Florida heat
Making us stir crazy
Divorced from reality