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I might I might I might Huckleberry where did he go (He's back) Apparently so I feel it coming in the air (Uh oh) Beware of the lions and bears you're scarin' em both I might Put down the bottle pick the big book up I used to hide a 40 oz inside a big gulp cup Gulp gulp here come the hiccups yuck Seattle like a Subaru country like a pick up truck Wassup Riding with the windows down Brand new bike and brand new sound With a little flavor of the old school I might fuck around and go to Rehab to beat the cocaine I might Rebrand and keep the same name I might Put out a record where I barely rap And call it "Heavy Hearts" to find out where my reals fans at Lachow I might Go go Huckleberry's house bounce Everybody get the fuck out My flows back I know it's been a little while But it's still Sa-a-ammy Lachow I got two pairs of pantaloons and a flannel too Man I used to dabble and dab to Banana Goo Grew up in Seattle I been in and out the zoo But the left handed bandit is back (woohoo) I might Buy a bottle just to pour it all out For the homies who ain't around way too many to count I might Give my puppy a treat just cause And then give him another treat cause he was only just a bein' a bud Ghost writers and proof readers Cold pressed celery inside of a 2 liter Boy I musta made enemies with every bar keeper Look me in the eyes like "There you are Peter" I might I might I might I might I might
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