It Was There Until It Wasn't

(I'mma just do it)

Omega
On olympus they call me the professor
Pinching the roach
I swear this whole ship could get nutty
Foot on the gas pushing top notch speed i hope i crash in it
Whip the color white cranberry
I bet it's candy in it
Before it's all said and done
She going let me jam it in her
I threw a couple salts then her frog legs started dancing
But she not amphibious she want my head
I think she a mantis nigga
When the gets good we gone split woods on them back roads
And we'll still record in the basement of the mansion
If it's boy scouts hide the girl scout in her asshole
You smoke ash hash cause your plug had what my bag sold
I came out in the sage gown
I don't act grown
When we link she wanna swallow my millions of tadpoles
When in the street i keep that ice
And it keep my hand cold
When i pull up it stay in drive
And i don't stay long

My other know it's never cause and effect
She like how you fit all that in there because how it stretch
O-x
Only thing double l need is a 7



Credits
Writer(s): Christon Dilworth, Elijah Jackson
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