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Gem (yea)

Fire up the stove, let's just brew all this tea here

I had a dream with you in it, I remember it, see it's so clear

I don't fear the unknown, but I fear what I own

I would tell you what's up, hol-hold on, there's the telephone

Not to switch subjects like you do, that's yo shit, yo voodoo

I fuck with ya, but your screw's loose, I fuck with ya, but your screw's loose

I'm going on a trip, I want you to come with

I don't wanna hear those lips, I just wanna feel those lips, baby