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Bliss N Eso Flying Colours

unravels With my satchel, My lasso, I jumped on my camel Set forth with my pallet And my colouring pastels Johnathan Swift-ly writing His Gulliver's Travels At the Bliss

blow and they sell the scene know that the only thing that?s bullet proof is my self esteem see this is way beyond cash, and ego tripping it?s an epic electric eso

it's not the dog in the fight But the fight in the dog And the kid couldn't spell for shit But could draw like a photograph [ Bliss N Eso Lyrics are

the sofa It's the bread that I can't afford to chuck in the toaster It's the real, that nothing comes close to It's finally getting Bliss to puff on the

Twenty six years of my life i never met her til a van on tour where i found that very treasure janky joints, moroccon special, carry on go forth, kingswoods

the same as the criminals open your eyes simply notice the issue that we stuck to our guns without promoting the pistol we only orchestrated the sound that we all love split because of colour

spectacle My damsel is bananas The flow is impeccable We just roll up Through the hills in the middles Would ya hold up, This is bliss to the eso so

a monster truck / A full tank and a constant rush. Bliss: I just jump to the front like a track at Daytona / With a super fat 28 pack of crayolas / I colour