| Looking into the mirror and I don’t see shit
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| It’s the cashed white myth from the 517 sticks
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| Boots say TeenWitch, mud stuck to the grip
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| Bag zipped, blade tucked, cargos stuffed to the brim
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| Now anytime you hear a clock tick call me Mr. Blunt Twist
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| Step up to the deadboy, that’s how you get done quick
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| Done with, I’m yelling cut action if you actin tough
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| Set the sirens off, you hear the tone like I ain’t picking up
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| Never will there ever be some others on our level
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| Try to throw some dirt on SESH and Bones will quickly grab the shovel
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| Fuck a muzzle, speaking ruckus, tonight you will sleep in rubble
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| I got something, fuck some muscle, you will disintegrate if I touch you
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| I got brand new dope, make it last
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| And for my next trick, I will turn this blunt to ash
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| I got brand new dope, make it last
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| And for my next trick, I will turn this blunt to ash
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| Bones
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| TeamSESH, 2017 until infinity
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| People change up quick while I’m still begging for a different me
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| Fuck up out my Z-O-N-E with that, «Hey, remember me?» |
| (ah)
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| When I needed help you watched me crawl and struggle on my knees
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| Now how does it feel to wake up inside a world
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| Being you, knowing I am right here (right here)
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| Now how does it feel to wake up inside a world
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| Being you, knowing I am right here
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| And I’m not going anywhere (anywhere, anywhere)
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| Not going anywhere (anywhere, anywhere)
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| What?
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| SESH
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| SESH
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| Bones
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| Team, team, team, team
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| What? |