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Ok, I wake up still drunk n, The stars, not aligning
I made peace, with turf, But the Pearly gates, locked up
Keep rolling the dice, when I'm gone, Know my arts up
But I'm never really gone, if we all one, and the lights up
My dark odyssey, feels it's been over, too Long
The bitch who always lying, help me write this wrong
A quick fix, must fix it, off to percs
For children, I rewrite this world,
Watch the madness fruition
She into witchcraft, pride has overfilled her halls
Watch the dim lighting, before the dam falls
Having a ball, like the beast from gravity falls
She love the cocain, and love tearing up balls
I love Adderall and love shooting your spouse
Like blow up they house, and meltdown there wall
An alien, county or an alien call
I want all the free, but it's in our mind
I can't ever change, without you beside
Me on my journey, I need you, my men too
But if I'm with you, then I'm in Xanadu
Please girl come here, what it do
I got henny and screws
She love staying sober, I hit her till the morning
Take her to the sauna, but I ain't cold blooded
That bitch, that bitch a snake, real reptilian
Been smoking for too Long
Think I needa drink some water
Or some fresh air, on my vocals keep it harder than the throttle
Crispy, love the shine, love to, roll n cheif all night
Self made infinitare, a self creative missile
You missing the idea, free your mind
Not at IKEA, shawty shooting at fourteen and
Now I'm seeing the appeal, think I'm fucked up in the mind, on my way up sippin
Heineken, That wood won't get you high again
You need some of that vitamin
That strong shyt, ell make you call your mom shit
The junkies fuckin love it
A real Rockstar junction, Will never turn down drugs (again)
Ona real space ship
Flying through the water, far
Shawty wanna hit up mars
Golfing out there hitting pars
Why you love to feel the wind
When the night, begin to end
Watch the world, listen
To what you believe in
You is a creator, Or is you a sinner
I cannot be bothered
I'm still feeling hollow
Tips still, fill the bottle
G. A. That's the moddo
Smoking till the cops come
She said her fathers satan
So I'm feeling mighty splendid
I see it in her eyes
When she see me wasted