So i listen to music alot and i just came across "ridin in my car" by nbqh or something about 2 weeks ago and ive been listening to it everyday since then but today it sounded so much shittier... like i dont remembee the vocals or the intro at all and its just a different song... help? Is this the mandela effect? If it helps, im a berenstein, south america was 1000 miles east kinda guy
>>17216077
you know which one fucking BLOWS my mind still?
The star wars one. Luke, I am your father! THAT'S NOT EVEN IT! LIKE WUUUUT?!
It's actually, "NO! I AM YOUR FATHER"
>>17216105
That and "beam me up, scotty!"
Now its "scotty, beam me up"
Perhaps this poem will enlighten you.
It's the beat
He hear it in his sleep sometimes
Blare it in your jeep so your peoples can stare at them rhymes
Real rhymes not your everyday hologram
Even when ribs was touchin never swallowed the ham
He'd rather eat a sand sandwich salad
It might need salt like your man's bland ballad
A lot of stuff happens that the news won't tell yous
Blues on L juice
Snooze all hell loose
Rake it
Take it like the good, the bad, the ugly
Break it, rollin' through ya hood in the caddy buggy
Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy
Always threw me off when she told me "Daddy funk me"
I'm like anywho's
Seeds walkin all out in street with out any shoes
I guess it's better than some funky socks
You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pox
Instead she wanna hear the beatbox
Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock
Sing it
Bring it, back to your laboratory
While he's in his oratory glory
It's like a horror story
The mask is like Jason
They told the place not to let the basket type case in
He could be some kind of wacko
Waitin' for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack ho
He busted in
Blessed be the Lord
Who believe any mess they read up on a message board
If so, I got bridges for the low low
Same bitch go dry snitchin to the popo
Here orange peel stogs for the whole tier
Feel like I've been gone over a year came home to old gear
It was the shit when I first scooped it
At least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid
Plead the fifth
Sip wine stiffly
Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy
Gift for the grind
Criminal mind shifty
Swift with the nine through a fifty nine fifty
Well edumacated
He heard it when he meditated in deep theta
Let her hate the creep later
Dedicated cheap skata who keeps data
Say he stay self medicated to sleep later
Side effects is similar to sugar pill
Whoever go next on the mic he put a booger-ew
And made his exit on some calm shit
Begged him on the regular for kegs of more vomitspit
>>17216121
I was actually considering to read this poem until I saw who fucking posted it.
>>17216077
There are actually two recordings of that song. They sound similar enough to know it's the same song but I guess the remastered it or something at some point.
>>17216123
You should read it. It is very enlightening to the true nature of your experience.
>>17216125
Unless they updated it within a day on spotify...
