Songtexte:
Opio Triangulation Station

[19 second skit about a drug addict headed to jail] [Opio] Say what? Listen baby brother, don't let 'em take your 'etti from ya Keep a razor your under

got the seed in my fingernails and my follicles Forensic science, like the finest desert weed heads But I need bread, more head, it's triangulation My favorite station

(feat. Pigeon John) [Chorus: Opio (Pigeon John)] They say life can be unfair, mm-hmm (whoa-oh) But I know it's love out there (I know it's love out

[Opio] My nigga P. Cubano, hail from Santiago He said pass me that bottle of rum, we make mojitos And puff some Monte Cristos while we listen to James

(feat. Planet Asia) [drumroll] "Who am I, I woulda done the same thing. I don't wanna get shot either." C'mon! [Opio] Warning, out to bake, about

(feat. Del the Funky Homosapien) [scratched x8: "can I ask you somethin"] [Opio] So easy to regurgitate the trash that they feedin ya Pervertin and

[Opio] Yeah... take my chances [Chorus: Opio] I think I'll take my chances And roll the dice, roll the dice, before tonight I think I'll take my chances

[20 second conversation to open] [Opio] Interplanetary verses unsanitary Just hurry in my Amazon from Panama to Paraguay Dare I say my words is a jungle

finished yet And cain't fuck with the confederate [Opio] I don't hyper-ventilate, I get the high percentage rate My credentials, got live in every state