Third Person Lurkin - Wasted in stasis lyrics

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Third Person Lurkin - Wasted in stasis lyrics

[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna & etze] “-I can't believe my eyes! -See that little cloud of misty vapour beginning to form like fog? -Yes! What causes it? -I wish i knew…” Yo. it's Mr.T, Mr. Trellion, Trellfish, Trellington… Holla.. Yo It looks as if Mr T's on another suicide mission Super fly fishing in some scuba dive equipment Chinky eyes glazed with the ruby-like glisten Twitching cause I ain't blazed the zoot in 5 minutes I take a hit of the best Stab your chick in the neck [?] Gibbering rap till those first tokes tickle my chest I'm almost ready for bed But then I'm hit once again with that heavenly scent Watch me vanish in the vapours Crash-landing in a lake on some Planet of the Apes sh** Wasted in stasis Asleep in the boondocks Post mortem boredom Never take my shoes off I'm that unwanted guest at your front door Burning skunk ‘dro My ghost costumes are parachute Spider web spindler Spine and neck tingler It's time to get into this But who's got the silvers? You better pa** some here Hup, two, on the double And if there ain't no green card you're gonna be in trouble Trell's a buddha snob Prone to lose the plot Cause if I don't own bluesy buds then I'm truly f**ed Newbie smokers enlightened by my backflip - Technique equal to none Green in my lungs Equals certified magic Blueberry merchandise addict Snatch your purse on a search to find cabbage Necklace encrusted with crystallized nuggets There's nothing like a spliff of dried ??? I sit and light dutchies till my eyes are bleeding Why? Cause I like the feeling Hog your reefer It's very nice not to meet ya Now go away Cause I've no time for reasoning Reefer lit Stunting on some Weasel Knievel tip I'm blunted off the cheeba hit Sipping chocolate shakes Bumping Dr. Dre -yes y'all!- Not today! Lazy c*nt blazing skunk since the age of 1 Raging drunk navigating through a maze of junk Paved in gonk I never see the light of day Sit and light a J, then hibernate in my cave for months Satan's son Couldn't even block me for a couple tools [?] Wiz and ??? spreading through my veins, ain't nothing new Blue seminar held in a punctured lung I wanna buy All I need you to do is front the fund