Nothing but Strangeness (instrumental) lyrics

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[Natti]
Ain't no smellin' what the rose got cookin'
How many flights just got charged for rebookin'?
Google Maps, backpacks, ?? wraps cookin'
Get through all the bullsh*t, we keep pushin'
Long as we got seats that we can keep kush in
Me and Deac lost like change in seat cushions
Tryna find the right highway the high way
Speedin' to catch time, stopped on a dime for
Five 50 pound turkeys crossin' I-9 (?)
We lookin' at the weed like we lost our mind

[Pressure]
On the road again, a journey to the unknown again
Another episode when your ?? ends
Week after week, test my patience
Sleep deprivation's the key to miss three destinations
Passed out, drunk, couldn't speak—every nation's
Itinerary's missing the week's reservations
I'll rest my feet where the peeps don't know the Strange (?)
Lucky I'm a creep and the streets don't know my name

[Supreme]
We've seen so many towns and I got so many memories
But one comes to mind the first time we hit up Helsinki
We did the show and hit the afterparty
One girl hit the bathroom, I went after, probably
It was totally destroyed, and I ain't talkin' about the feces
The toilet was lyin' on the floor in pieces
She literally sh*tted in the toilet so hard
That it split and got obliterated, had to get her load off
Nothing but strangeness
X4

[Promoe]
We're down in Jozi, South Africa, greet our brethren
These women got me thinkin' dirty thoughts like I'm ??
We nightclubbin', all of a sudden I got her hands inside my pants
Sayin' "White boy, where you'd learn to dance?"
We're at an ?? failure with our promoter, lost
What's that pill on the pool table? That's an E somebody dropped
This is ?? but I hesitate and he drops it
Like "I felt like partyin' anyways," aw f*ck it

[Deacon]
In the rain, we ran from Miami hurricanes
And left lanes on Autobahn lanes
With foot on the gas, GPS on the dash
While all the names looked the same on the signs we passed
We chased bears on Aspen (?) streets
And caught eyes (?) in Alaska that lasted weeks
Strippers took my mojo with ?? in Santa Fe
And in the Netherlands I was asked to pull Santa's sleigh

[Suffa]
?? to suffer (?)
Every city looks the same lookin' up from the gutter
So hook me up with another round, dude they're lovin' the sound
So march (?) the groupies backstage, give each other a pound
Real recognize real
?? hungry on the mechanized grill
You got a ??
Leave some chips (?) on the tour bus
And serenade a b*tch like "b*tch, just the two of us"
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