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Arbor Day

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I ain’t around the town in my house smoking OG 
Need a Bajillion in my true religion jeans no I’m not a fiend I just wanna smoke some weeeeed 
Bitch its eye for an eye bitch this ain’t no Gandhi 
No shirt on greasy like I’m randy 
Bitch I need more like my name is Mandy 
Ain’t shit sweet like some fuckin candy
And this blunt gon take me higher like it’s name was fucking Creed 

Feel like Scott Stapp bitch singing National anthem 
Make me mad ima throw a fuckin tantrum 
Did my dance and they thought I’m having spasms 
I’m being serious they thought I was sarcastic 
Did you hear what happened 
Man I heard it was really tragic 
Fuckin with QNASTY! And they disappear like magic 
Yea I wanna smoke me a blunt but only got a light ass sweet aromatic 
So I go to the store and get me a Dark ass backwood 
Ion wanna talk like a kid with a tablet 
White boy bitch no I ain’t rabbit 
I got bit by a squirrel I think I’m rabid 
Wrapping up the pounds in the mf plastic 
Weed smell good weed smell fantastic 
Smoking all these blunts ask my doctor why I feel asthmatic 
Piss me off you gon die bitch I’m so dramatic 
Made that boy do a flip yea he acrobatic 
(CHORUS)
Feel like Scott stapp when he fell off the fuckin balcony 
T.I. Saved his life google that if you don’t believe in me 
No I don’t wanna hear your music 
It easily displeases me 
Man I got watch my back they look at me strategically 
Bitch I’m stackin all this cash like I got a fuckin creamery 
Increasingly smoking the greenery til I fleetingly change the scenery 
Know you bout to die if you try deceiving me 
Yea it’s overkill bitch yea we shot his body repeatedly 
I walk out in the sun belt buckle go bling 
Got a pound of the green my razor chocolate go ring ring 
They don’t know my name like the mf Ting Tings 
That’s okay yea we swaggin everyday 
Yea he sink like a stone like fucking Coldplay bitch it’s my way or the highway thousand roaches in the ashtray getting high all day

CREED

[Intro]
*Miami Beach*

[Verse]
Won't you hold my hand now (parasociality)
Won't you see my plans now (parasociality)
I want you to see whats going on inside my head (Aaaaaah-
THEIR TRACKING US-)
I JUST DON'T KNOW HOW
I WANT IT ALL TO SLOW WAY DOWN  
I JUST WANT IT OUT OF MY HEAD NOW

[pre-chrous verse]
I know just what's going on 
It's a parsocial bug
It's a Parasocial drug
It's a-

[Chorus]
PARASOCIAL BUG
PARASOCIAL DRUG
PARASOCIAL BUG
PARASOCIAL DRUG
PARASOCIAL BUG
PARASOCIAL DRUG
PARASOCIAL BUG
PARASOCIAL DRUG

Parasocial

Intro

DEATH TO THE WORLD & LIFE ITSELF

Vacant Fronts

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Shawty (Demo)

Credits to: 
1st Guitar Section: Shroom Goon
Lyrics by: Foolz and Cuckshot
Photograph by N.


[VERSE 1]
YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE SHIT
YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE TRASH
NOW I'LL TAKE ANOTHER HIT
HIT YOU WITH MY WIRE BAT
NOW I'M STUMBLING OUT THE DOOR
I DON'T WANT YOU ANYMORE

[VERSE 2]
NOW I GET RIGHT INTO MY FORD, 
IM GONNA SMOKE A CIGGERATE... MAYBE EVEN FOUR
I DON'T WANNA FORGET 

[VERSE 3]
WALK INTO THE BAR THAT IN NIGHT
I WAS LOST NOTHING IN SIGHT
I WANTED TO SCREAM SO LOUDLY BUT I WAS LOST IN MY AGONY
MINDLESS SELF-ABUSE TRAINED ON NOTHING BUT THE PERSUIT OF THE PLEASURE
MAYBE A DRINK WONT HURT
MAYBE ANOTHER ROUND
CALL THIS A REBOUND
DO YOU THINK I CAN GO HOME?

[VERSE 4]
I JUST WANT TO GOME HOME
I JUST WANNA TO GOME HOME
I JUST WANT TO GOME HOME
I JUST WANNA TO GOME HOME

Intro

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