Run around town a hundred miles an hour
No ac got the windows down, I'm Cooked
Take out shots and sticky icky
You know I just can't stop this shit, I'm Cooked

My voice is fucked off rasp
It's cuz I smoke that gas
I'm Cooked
I lost my job again
Doing drugs with my friends
I'm Cooked 

Im in a hurry up kinda situation 
Get famous fast so I can fuck these bitches, I'm Cooked

I told my therapist I'd kill you
You bet your ass I'll fucking kill you
I'm Cooked, I'm fucking Cooked 
I'm fucking Cooked, I'm fucking Cooked

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