Lyrics: 

Sippin' on a juice box, jammin' to the juke box
Chillin' at the hot spot, baby told me don't stop
Love it when you do dat, beatbox on the kitty like who dat
Flowars feeling sour patch - big black kid
Doing acid in the castle, he's an asshole - fucking black hole
Sucking up the vibration of yo' heartbeat bitch
Do something boy glitch like the matrix - shift
Like a capital, sip on that cup of joe
Come like the messiah in the afterglow
Like tory lanez boy I'm gonna blow
Landing planes like I run the show
Going insane I don’t know dat hoe
Like who dat, like who dat?

Return of wicked tendancies (aye)
Dick in every ten I see (aye)
Certainly they tend to breed (aye)
Choking on it couldn’t breathe (aye)
Spitting fire hailing steez (aye)
Walking over casualties
Spark it up and pass it please
Denim all up on my jeans (aye) 

Hand a shotgun to the shogun
Just smoke one, it’s fo’ fun
Keep the score one none
I’m so done I love it when they run
Beat em’ like the sun banging on a drum
Chew like they gum Attila the killa, gorillas and nuns
Slaughtering, pillaging, killing for fun
Senseless the violence, pick roses and violets
Keeping it silent, lighting the pilot
Whining, smiling, wildin’, styling, dialing time again
Turn in time to see the shine the crime was not a sin
Feed us to the wolves before we eat the medicine
Knockin’ at the door like the police so let us in
At least release the djinn, to make a couple wishes and delete a need for skin
Like woah, woah

Risen from the ashes burning the coals
Coughing up the embers melting the gold
Blazing the snow till its vapors
Live in a pit full of vipers
Walk in the range of the snipers
Reading the nonsense deciphered
I’ll be a target, paint it and mark it, browsing the market
Swervin’ the carcass, swim in the water where the shark is

I ain’t finna try like it’s do or die
Cause it’s suicide just as soon as I
Pick and doom a side, drinking pesticides
Maybe test the ride, girl you best decide
If you really hype, guess I’m not your type
But I’m fuckin’ psyched that I could kill it
You ill equipped little simple bitch
You can suck my dick, blow a wish on it
Maybe kiss on it, sit on it and rotate
She say she ain’t want dinner but she choking down the whole plate 
Like a buffet, hey fuck face wanna suck face
I’m a wasted space with intellect, super saiyan with respect
I’m only saying keep in check when you browse the internet
They follow you for titty meat, so you shit on me, are you kidding me
You piece of plastic history, did I miss a beat, it’s a mystery
Unlike your blatant misery or your blistered knees

Baby likes her pancakes, syrup drowns the whole plate
Horror movies up late, we don’t watch and just suck face
Wake up, talk some, fuck some, awesome
Whole day, lost one, and it’s “Oh well” there’s still more
It’s a love bomb like a claymore, there’s way more to do with you
Baby I can get through to you,
You talk you feel, way too much
So I feel like a dick head, I bet you feel addicted
I wonder if its toxic, miss fortune says to stop this
Aborting is not an option but you chose to look away
Yeah it’s kinda hard to say I’ve been lookin’ every day
See him with you like a plague, but it’s been the other way
In your story I’m the villain or maybe I’m just a fill in 
for the one you’re really feeling
Girl we could’ve made a killing, maybe hearts are made for stealing
Porcelain skin but I see it peelin’

Doom and Gloom in a Small Dark Room [Prod. THE CLOUD LOUNGER]

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－ ｆａｍ －

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Estus Addiction is a serious problem. An Estus Addiction has been shown to severely decrease bravery, motor skills, cognitive function and fighting ability.

If you know someone suffering from an unhealthy addiction to Estus, please tell them to call the helpline at 1800-GIT-GUD We must all be aware and help these poor souls.

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Taken By Shane Begay
I Love My Baby More Then Anything In The World 
got my tattoos about time

Doom and Gloom in a Small Dark Room [Prod. THE CLOUD LOUNGER]

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