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Hold up, wait, what the fuck?

Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed

I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck

Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck

The champagne tasting with Lauren Lora

The blonde fin who sail me to the restaurant

Ha, yeah, you think I'm cray

I'm sitting in the black back of a witch's hut

Hold up, wait, what the fuck?

Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed

I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck

Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck

Feel the chicken head peck, hear a pig's grunt

Smell of something brewing like a batch of bitches' tongues

Inhale a little deeper

I even smell a hint of a bit of cunt

Hold up, wait, what the fuck?

Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed

I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck

Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck

Can't be mad if you don't see me

Tribal paint the black faces hella scheming

The sources up above

Protect me from these demons that's just tryna fuck me up

Hold up, wait, what the fuck?

Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed

I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck

Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck

Hold up, wait, what the fuck?

Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed

I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck

Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck