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whats going on looks like the blizzard of 77' cold wind blow laced sending people up to heaven sickening to watch your friends punch their last ticket in Stuck inside a toxic trend cold shouldered into it workin 9-5 drying up ya basement dying inside but thats living lets face it with life so basic i take time to waste it rerrange the bongs 3 times before i chase it i guess depression is a loners biggest weapon reckon ill learn my lesson but i dont trip keep steppin ima it use with discretion cut up with my aggresion safety off  the bigshot flame blastin  my next session believe the evil renders through your top stations i just sit waitin for stars and vibrant constellations the wind pattern seldom stays consistent never loose a battle or youl be non existent i say fuck the noise raise a cup buck em up get destroyed like webby blowin holes in cover ups take control do the dishes lazy ass no paper cups lifes too short to point fingers thats not why theyre made for us Put a fat storm on every platform & watch the rain drop But what a minute will that really make the pain stop? I dont think so but fuck it ima do it anyway And yeah ill bring the thunder like clay in a murderous way Have you curdled asking people if tomorrows today Ill thread the needle once its sewn dont ask if itl fray Im Home grown and lesser known but that shits ok canadian obijwe slaying beats into fish fillet Lots of competition but quitting just isnt in my veigns Theyl be wishing it was when i choke back on the reigns Im the kind of fella locked himself inside a  cella Just a Jar of nutella workin harder then cinderella just to be a top rack sella grab a bigger umbrella A main stream dream locked in a low self esteem teen The pain drips green jealously painting every scene With k greezy & dirty zeuss we make shit look easy Have you outta breathe knees weak & fuckin queasy Ill tell ya one more time young jersey you didnt believe me Your an fecal beetle fuckin with a man you cant handle Understand that im not harlow or lil pump on the channel Im a mechanic when im finding ways to come dismantle Your ass like the past ill leave you ripped up ya poor scandal Have you moving on the floor like sizzling bacon Drizzling chains as fake as your musical take N ima bout to break you down like garberators no mistake