| When I’m Lost and Suicidal
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| Ain’t No Warfare with my Rivals
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| Gone colliding with my problems
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| Drown my thoughts inside a bottle
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| And i sip it, mix it, twist a little
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| Grapefruit with some Bulleit Whiskey
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| Quick, the quicker picker upper
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| Take my problems, spin and twist them
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| Shits inside a blender… Listen
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| This is not a gimmick… ive been
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| Living to the limit… I been
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| Living out my lyrics… I been
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| Screaming in the Mirror
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| But Nobody seems to hear it, I’m in
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| Fear of 40, fighting fate forever, fuck it
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| Cuz im finished…
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| Dwindling all my ambitions, slipping…
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| Maybe i’m just tripping
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| Mistaken in my visions
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| That life is something other than this shit
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| I’m remised, plus im pissed, at the bliss
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| Others achieve, while im stuck in the midst
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| Kicking shit… bob and i weave
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| But I never can dip from the pit… Coddling Me
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| Pulling me in the mits of its grip… Swallow my dreams
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| Vomiting up the list of my fits
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| Now im mixed in this twisted abyss (Bitch)
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| Cuz i’m Saucey
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| Rocked Me, Gon to the limit, Hearing Voices
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| I’m warring with the man in the mirror
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| Bitch I’m Saucey
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| Off Vodka, Rum and Tequila
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| Johnny Walker, Moscato, Hennessy and Tecate
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| Bitch Im Saucey
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| Lost In The Sauce, fill the void
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| Now my conscience is gone, Paranoia dissolved
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| Bitch I’m Saucey
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| And sloppy, vomit in a potty
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| Calling all my demons to come and have a party…
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| And Dani worry bout me, she be tryna stop me
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| When I come to her crib, I see her pops sloppy
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| Off Colt 45, watching Harriet and Ozzy
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| It prolly, take him to a time back when he was care free
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| Mirror Me, Cuz I be, On Youtube, Watching
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| Ahhhh Real Monsters, and Two Stupid Dogs
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| Sippin St. Ides, It’s obvious, I’m, just not the nigga that I was
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| Only time I’m revived, is when I got a little buzz…
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| I seen the same shit happen to my uncle
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| Numbing his war scars and his inner pain
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| All the shame, and the doubts and the regrets
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| Can’t untangle the cobwebs in his brain
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| My worst fear is his present is my future
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| Or my present is my last yesterday
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| Cuz we say that we’ll do better tomorrow
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| But tomorrow never turns to today…
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| Cuz im Saucey
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| Rocked Me, Gon to the limit, Hearing Voices
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| I’m warring with the man in the mirror
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| Bitch Im Saucey
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| Off Vodka, Rum and Tequila
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| Johnny Walker, Moscato, Hennessy and Tecate
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| Bitch Im Saucey
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| Lost In The Sauce, fill the void
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| Now my conscience is gone, Paranoia dissolved
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| Bitch I’m Saucey
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| And sloppy, vomit in a potty
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| Calling all my demons to come and have a party… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lost In The Sauce , by - Mr. Muthafuckin' eXquire. Song from the album Brainiac, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп