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gemini season got me wilin out 
i get schedule 1 drugs with my bank account 
searched thru my car but the pigs couldnt sniff it out 
wrist work i got carpal tunnel now
damn im back on the scene 
got a girl and shes dressed like scene 
08? maybe 2014 
that was back when we used the scale triple beam
i got cash all around me when i smoke 
hotboxed the whip so hard i had to choke 
i got ash all around me when i breathe 
bitch gimme shotgun shoot me endlessly 
gemini season got me wilin out

wake up bitch, its gemini season

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pop up on the scene like im strawhat luffy 
dont fuck with my crew cuz we tend to be moody   
ring ring ring pick up the den den mushi 
im like what up whats good lets get this pirate booty 
gomu gomu no red fuckin hawk 
i take a lowlife bitch and send him back to his block 
gomu gomu no  elephant gun 
i see feds i dont run ill kick their ass to the sun
my fashion is criminal 
never seen no one like me 
when it fight it gets biblical 
get the money additional 
oh my god whats he doin hows it done?
bodied the strongest guy here just for fun 
pirate king 
new face on the scene 
pirate king 
money the routine

strawhat luffy

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on the low on the low
drugs comin fast never slow 
on the low on the low 
what day is it? ion even know 
fog in my brain like the northwest coast 
meltin down on the 405 i cant make it home 
gotta go gotta go 
crawl into a cave that no ones ever known 
smoking on future while i turn up the music 
got adele in my ears cuz shes so therapeutic 
wanna live my best life cant really do it 
got the butterfly knife now watch how i move it 
struggle squirm 
shouldve been born as a worm 
struggle squirm 
do it all the time but i never learn

generally speaking, we keep it on the low

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i dont give a fuck about my problems 
even when im happy i stay solemn 
lookin bored at rock bottom
i dont give a fuck about your offers 
i stay catchin losses 
I-95 swervin off of
i cant give a fuck about my problems
even when im happy i stay solemn
lookin bored at rock bottom
i cant give a fuck about your offers 
i stay catchin losses 
I-95 what im off of 

rollin up the dope 
substance how i cope
runnin on empty when it comes to havin hope 
one deep when i go 
hate myself although 
wonder when im finally gonna my turn to glow 
rollin outta bed spiders in my head 
wrapped cobweb poison pumpin till im dead
all i see is red bad vibes ill spread 
all these bitches want some feel like freddie dredd
im no human i admit i cant relate
but i keep it movin when im whippin state to state 
life so pathetic figured it must be my fate 
eyesight prophetic but my visions came too late 
stress in every breath 
blessed god of death 
confess selfish requests
depressed but,

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