| Woah
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| Ah-ha-ha (Ah-ha-ha)
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| Ha-ha-ha
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| Ha-ha-ha
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| Syringe kicking back? |
| Uh, wouldn’t amaze me
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| Leaving niggas in the dark, you cannot catch up
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| Mockery avenue, took their necks
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| 'Til I get myself back on the shit
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| Back on the shit of a century
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| Legends are weird to me
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| Wait, no, that’s for me, adding to casualty
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| Gradually lost in the depths of my psyche
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| Fuck! |
| Fuck! |
| Fuck! |
| Fuck!
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| With the questions, don’t ask me
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| Speaking like I lost a mouth full of teeth
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| Running through a ravine, like my minds on repeat
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| Shouting for days is just part of my ways as a raggedy bastard
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| Fuck all your pastors
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| Living it up like the weight of I feel love
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| And no fuck am I saying, I guess I’m fucked up
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| I mentally fucked up (Fuck off)
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| I feel like losing my brain cells
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| Well then, got any advice for us?
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| Where do we fall? |
| (Every fucking second)
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| I don’t think all of you want to return this
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| As I shower so early, get sick as a goat (Ah)
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| Sleep on the floor every morning
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| It hurt as I wake up and wonder
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| Oh, what do I do? |
| (Every day)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah!
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| Fuck me, ya' feel me? |
| (Oh yeah baby, fuck me)
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| Ya feel-a me?
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| Goddamn |