| Pops a buck’s own in the drop zone
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| Crown Vic carfentanil car coal
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| I’m too young to die, thanks for asking
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| I can’t tell a lie, fading faster
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| I went to California
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| Tried to clean it up
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| Turns out that California
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| Ain’t gon' be enough
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| No regrets, no remorse
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| No romantic gesture to force
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| I’m too dead down here
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| Cannot hack it
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| I’m too high to care and nothing matters
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| I went to California
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| Tried to clean it up
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| Turns out that California
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| Ain’t gon' be enough
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| China white or black tar
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| Wherever you go, there you are
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| Just a junkie, my
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| Friends and family
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| Couldn’t recognize
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| What I became
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| I went to California
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| Tried to clean it up
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| Made for the southern border
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| Geographic solution
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| (I went to California
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| Tried to clean it up
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| Made for the southern border
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| Geographic solution)
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| I went to California
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| Got ground into dust
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| Don’t say I didn’t warn ya
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| I told everyone
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| Drove down to south Florida
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| Hit the pillows hard
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| Then slept into a coma
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| Goodbye my sweet love
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| Goodbye my sweet love
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| Goodbye my sweet love |