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lyrics:

Smoke my own home grown bones, zone out
grab the phone out, so I don't gotta know now
Hold out, til it ain't so cold out
Photo locals,
Toke loud, stoned now

Gotta twin full of hash
Sin with the cash
Finna win it back
Frick I pissed it, all that
Bid it til it's tidbits of small racks
Visit, pit it, sick I'm winning, lit
Shit I missed the digits now my billings is diminished
Zip it misses I can quit it when I'm finished
Copped the minish cap
Drop the gimmicks back
Locked em in his stash
The plot thickens, sickens dads

I spit rhymes like metal face,
Commit crime and settle case
Bit behind on that whole phase
My mind is in another space
Confined to my own cognizance
Combined with cyclones of solace
Designed to blind your consciousness
Defined by how much you profit

Ponder [Prod. Umetzu]

The second installment of the CATACLYSM series. All beats are for sale.

ATMOSPHERE

DARK

SPACE [pt II]

TREK

PANGEA

COLD

ENTER

Producer from Windsor, ON.

Lofi/trap/literal garbage

Dan $oul

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