[Intro: Tech N9ne] What is this in the distance? My drug begging for commitment Man I'm gonna do what they say Release and just retrogress with Mayday
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm thinking of retrogression, about going back to my best friend On a X Binge, but the uncut, Molly, will you kill me is the question I'm in sessions with about two chicks on deck In my bed undressing now we meshing pressing Sex and sweating left an impress of heaven I used to boost her with aderall, my teeth would chatter all gnaw It really don't matter y'all, I'm cool Like the cigarettes, I was a bigger threat to the clitoris Successful sexually bit her neck get her wet Just how hight can a nigga get Blasted acid, F-Asterisks see coulda he say He may crash it fit to replay D-Day ashes I take masses so I could stay plastered That great plastic I ate like bait in Lake Placid
[Bridge: Tech N9ne] Molly I miss you, if I was to kiss you Will you take this sick fool to gold days I know you can lift moods when I'm having issues I wish I could split smooth to the old days
[Hook: Tech N9ne] If you feel like their plan don't fit us all Then you will find my land don't give us law If you feel like not taking that bigger fall! Then with all respect if we retrogressed Then they'll rid us all!
[Verse 2: Wrekonize] Okay so lets go, retro-gression I'm guessing that Wrek knows Sees memories all in my flesh though, strange love, he's in a depeche mode! Some of the greatest sex woes that ex-ho And if I was bringing a Vicks tips to her lips It was for something that she'd never let go I drink shots with her laughed and smoke Newports The time we spent was too short, my mind is heading due north My body's on its true course, this woman has got my youth sore And tooth raw, all of the lights are leading me through a new door Can't we just go back? Can't we just reunite? I need a throwback to seeing you in flight You had that down south body with a hint of death Picked you up and held you down, sound until I went to rest But who needs rest, when the world is gone Everything is burning so I'mma just alert the globe and hurt you slow You're known for fast love and vertigo, so I'll just pick you up and get A little intimate in a minute, a cue for the return of a virgin soul
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[Verse 3: Bernz] I tuned 'em out, I-I tuned 'em out Too busy turning on it dropping out Behind my, my momma's house, producing clouds Never understood my need to get numb Meanwhile I'm bleeding out my eyes Heaving out my lungs, trying to avoid the sun Curiosity young age for a taste, watching them numb they faced Tell Caroline found someone for us to bring out on dates I call it youthful curiosity, jumped the edge every saturday Strobe lights and low lifes the city at night was calling me I turned 'em out, I-I-I turned 'em out Had 'em both kissing on my lips Then smoked the spliff to boost the trip Lift off, I'm gone, phone call my bro, let him know that I'm lost And I got sand in my shoes from twilight beach - Menage a Trois Heavily sedated I, grew up with jaded eyes See she's been friends of mine since '99 But now we don't see eye to eye Can't retrogress, unless life gets too heavy for my chest Then I be tuning out and caning dropping out before they winTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
