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作曲 : LIL UGLY MANE |
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You got sativa, ignite it |
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World stiff as arthritis |
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Dreaming 'bout a crisis, all I f*****g hear is sirens |
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Climates turn to ice and your life turn to lifeless |
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Sitting on my throne, I'm alone in the silence |
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First hit the wax, then you exhale the vapor |
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Economies collapse and you'll stack just some paper |
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Running round a maze while they laugh in your faces |
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Rather burn down the city, get me f*****g fifty acres |
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Slugs is just snails without shells |
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The perception: evolution f****d them over and failed |
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But they survive without protection in this jungle they dwell |
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With giants throwing salt all on their people, can't consider 'em frail |
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Spit vinegar in sour times, live under the power lines |
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I'm just a bag of tumors full of alkaline |
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All you do is carve them out, sew up any abscess |
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Go about your business, keep your distance from the dragnets |
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Backseat driving, passenger traveling, bumming a ride in my own brain |
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Pointless meandering, using the vanity mirror to break up the cocaine |
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Loitering, lost in a memory somewhere between a first kiss and a dope vein |
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Nursing myself as an infant and in the same instant I'm shackled and cuffed and restrained |
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How does this f*****g pertain to anything other than coping with pain? |
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All of the time I spent hoping to change, just an obsession with stoking the flames |
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Haunted, something hovers over me, I feels its breath |
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The skeletal projection of accumulated stress |
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You got sativa, ignite it |
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World stiff as arthritis |
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Dreaming 'bout a crisis, all I f*****g hear is sirens |
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Climates turn to ice and your life turn to lifeless |
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Sitting on my throne, I'm alone in the silence |
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First hit the wax, then you exhale the vapor |
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Economies collapse and you'll stack just some paper |
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Running round a maze while they laugh in your faces |
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Rather burn down the city, get me f*****g fifty acres |
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Got sativa, ignite it |
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World stiff as arthritis |
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Dreaming 'bout a crisis, all I f*****g hear is sirens |
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Climates turn to ice and your life turn to lifeless |
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Sitting on my throne, I'm alone in the silence |
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First hit the wax, then you exhale the vapor |
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Economies collapse and you'll stack just some paper |
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Running round a maze while they laugh in your faces |
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Rather burn down the city, get me f*****g fifty acres |