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•12 months ago
Smoking on some herb with some fucking melatonin motherfuckers if I swerve then I’m felon I don’t have my license or a form of ID so why’s this cop following me I hate the fake authority of the mother state but when they flex it ruins a good day with the threat of cuffs and a trip To jail just to fight for your freedom in an unfair place where justice isn’t blind it looks you in the face because just some asshole working for the state why don’t they just let us be and vote in some more freedoms for everybody to see that drinking and drugging isn’t a chase but only becomes a problem when the money is thin chasing that fucking dragon with hits to my face makes me feel like a disgrace but I’m paranoid with no choice to abate I keep on pushing highs from state to state smoking some herb a I can’t even feel my face with cocaine highs and jaw chatters conversations up a storm over nothing that really matters playing dice for an hour or two then tearing up the streets with my bad attitude i might just be in withdrawal but every motherfucker knows my bullets are the hollowed knock holes so fucking big through your chest that the only second chance you’ll get is a dying breath and nobody even cares that you’re going into the ground without a fucking sound proofs in pudding should of wore that vest
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Smoking on some herb with some fucking melatonin motherfuckers if I swerve then I’m felon I don’t have my license or a form of ID so why’s this cop following me I hate the fake authority of the mother state but when they flex it ruins a good day with the threat of cuffs and a trip To jail just to fight for your freedom in an unfair place where justice isn’t blind it looks you in the face because just some asshole working for the state why don’t they just let us be and vote in some more freedoms for everybody to see that drinking and drugging isn’t a chase but only becomes a problem when the money is thin chasing that fucking dragon with hits to my face makes me feel like a disgrace but I’m paranoid with no choice to abate I keep on pushing highs from state to state smoking some herb a I can’t even feel my face with cocaine highs and jaw chatters conversations up a storm over nothing that really matters playing dice for an hour or two then tearing up the streets with my bad attitude i might just be in withdrawal but every motherfucker knows my bullets are the hollowed knock holes so fucking big through your chest that the only second chance you’ll get is a dying breath and nobody even cares that you’re going into the ground without a fucking sound proofs in pudding should of wore that vest
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