[Intro]
\nBrought to you by your friendly neighbor
\n(Random French)
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\n[Pre-Chorus]
\nI can feel the senses taking over my body
\n(over my body, over my body, over my body)
\nI can feel the reckless taking over my shorty
\n(taking over my shorty, taking over my shorty)
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\n[Verse 1]
\nUh, yeah, said
\nI'm in Tahiti sippin' on a Spanish girl's titty
\nShe kinda freaky, we're gettin' faded
\nIt's all Fugazi, we're 'Californicating
\nIt's gettin' wavy, we're both elated
\nHigher than an temple in Napal (yo, yo, yo)
\nWe take them all
\nThen I throw a tennis ball, and call my homie Frankie
\nI'm a pharaoh up in Haiti
\nI'm in London taking selfies with a Banksy
\nDon't got time unless you pay me
\nThen I hold yard sale, you must trade me
\nTrigonometry, I got Einstein flowing through my vines
\nI'm so divine, she told me Barcelona gave her a sign
\nShe on a mirror snorting coke lines, this tree is pine
\nI'm with models twice my size, my borealis light is fine
\nCoriander up in dimes, squirrels chasing after mine
\nDon't snitch like Nedd Flanders, write rhymes on sand paper
\nICarly my Miranda rights, I meander through the night
\nLate night pondering, I just try to feel right (yeah)
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\n[Chorus]
\nI can feel the senses taking over my body
\n(over my body, over my body, over my body)
\nI can feel the reckless taking over my shorty
\n(taking over my shorty, over my shorty)
\n
\n[Verse 2]
\nShe's good for my heart like a Cheerio
\nI'm on a four wheeler up in Bario
\nSatoshi Nakamoto, Nintendo 64 like I'm Mario
\nTransform into hot sauce, Lord Tapatío (come on, come on)
\nBrand new fleece in a cottage on the street
\nDon't lose it, if you find it I don't keep (ya, ya, ya)
\nAntioxidants in everything I eat
\nThey said impossible to make it, an unbearable feat
\nActing up like a beast, give you more at the least
\nI got a lot to prove, people that I need to please
\nSick of their shit like an air born disease
\nBeg all you want, it's an arrow to my knees
\nNew house in Aruba, last week it was Greece
\nFloat like a hummingbird, sting like the bees
\nGreater than a story, pay attention to the keys
\nI rap like Pythagorus, turn the page as I read
\nI'm cold like Alaska, stronger than a farmer and his tractor
\nI'm down like Topanga, we going higher than the hemisphere (yeah)
\nNew trailer from Alberta, I pull back the curtains
\nReveal my wisdom, the truth lies deep within
\nLayers like a tuna can, don't fall into the trap
\nWork so hard I never take a nap
\nI'm trapped up with big guns and bad bums, trifling ones
\nDon't pretend to be dumb, if you lost out you really missed the fun
\nI'm like a nutcracker in a marching band of drums
\nI give lots of love like an albino dove from above like a white glove
\nDon't push or shove, kayak in the cove
\nLucky like a four leaf clover, tell a real from a poser
\nI'm a salesman closer, evil like I'm Bowser (yeah)
\nI'm on Air Force one, with a plate of presidential tofu
\nTook an edible like it was made up at Nobu
\nUnlocked all the chakras to my body like I'm Goku
\nWake up from a rough night, brand new
\nI spit the whole truth, got no time for fake fools (yeah)
\nMiss me with the drama like you crossed your fingers
\nTook a half court free throw
\nI'm in Italy shopping at Armani with complimentary Fritos
\nGot me feeling like I'm pop eye the sailor with a coke nose
\nI'm in the Bahamas sippin' on strawberry mojitos
\nMy mind's at peace, steppin' in the bubble bath it overflows
\nIn the distance a pod of dolphins, they're bottle nose
\nSpeakers loud while we listen to Elvis on the radio
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\n[Bridge]
\nI played Elvis Presley records on the jukebox
\n(on the jukebox, on the jukebox)
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\n[Hook]
\nI can feel the senses taking over my body
\n(over my body, over my body, over my body)
\nI can feel the reckless taking over my shorty
\n(taking over my shorty, taking over my shorty)
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\n[Outro]
\nI can feel the senses taking over my body
\n(taking over my body, taking over my body)
\nI can feel the reckless taking over my shorty
\n(taking over my shorty, over my shorty)\n\n
