Uhh, it's custom when people die to put coins over the eye

There's a woman in a wishing well

Take a look into her eyes

See, it's Lucy in the sky with the diamonds

There's a woman in a wishing well

On a late June night, hear her wailin' in the pale moonlight

That there's not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins

Heads or tails, tooth and nail, try your luck, you will fail

Keep it real, call that bluff, either way the truth prevails

Moving on, moving up, run your mouth, we glue it shut

You can say we do a lot but never do we screw it up

Hey yo! Spark the Dutch, I collect the coins so I can spark it up

Ladies, they can't get enough of my icky sticky sour stuff

Mario, I powder up then power up like Powerpuff

****, they too cowardice, I got that Nintendo Power Glove

In a sense we dropping gems like we stuck the jeweler up

At the bottom of the well you will spot a pool of blood

Soakin' in your own sorrow, livin' like there's no tomorrow

Goin' full throttle starin' deep into the whiskey bottle

Gettin' fucked, that's my motto, take a shot, the rest will follow

Took a look, where's the tunnel? Dead in Heaven, living Hell

Sleepy Hollow, get the shovel, we're in trouble, ring the bell

The person at the door has said before that there's a woman in the

There's a woman in a wishing well

Take a look into her eyes

See, it's Lucy in the sky with the diamonds

There's a woman in a wishing well

On a late June night, hear her wailin' in the pale moonlight

That there's not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins

It's a motherfuckin' holiday! Yo!

The greed's infinite, my Southeast syndicate

Ride Cloudwing Hippogryphs like wild beast hypnotists

Sour Deez crystals twist in Brown Leaf Swishers, spit

Browning instrument symphonies, Yao Ming missile clips (It's like that?)

The pot is gorgeous like the Harley horse is

Tropical grape, aqua, and orange, same as Charlotte Hornets

Sparkin' torches, Armored Core the way I bomb ya fortress

Sodom and Gomorrah, swing my chain on some God of War shit

Tibetan black magician, Pegasus, I'm Maximillion

Trap flippin', twisted in my castle with the dragons hidden

Last Ashevillain, pen assassin kill your cast of Krillins

Liquid acid vision, trip with Casper and the apparitions

Blow off your whole head plus half of the building

Thousands of pages explodin' at the same time, it's actually brilliant

Factually and mathematically illmatic, when BILL's at it with the automatic make the world panic

The high priest, survive long and die supreme

I'm the dream, God's an atheist, I made him believe in me (Me!)

Speak in tortured tongues amongst the warlords with swords and guns

Sound the trumpet like Paul Revere, the war's begun

Hollows spin like Crazy Legs on the cardboard

I'm a gargoyle, punch you with barbed wire fists in bar brawls

Scorch you with pistols, send you to The Devil

You can suck a dick in Hell at the bottom of Lucifer's wishing well

There's a woman in a wishing well

Take a look into her eyes

See, it's Lucy in the sky with the diamonds

There's a woman in a wishing well

On a late June night, hear her wailin' in the pale moonlight

That there's not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins (coins)

Not enough coins