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feels like its the wrong place feels like its the wrong time minds playing tricks on me ghettoboys playing vibes off am i going away didnt the clocks stop aye i did my time is it the end of me am i to die intuition high alert think my paranoia telling me why would it lie to me so follow me to the next lines as theses rhymes give me life while demons trying to eat me alive and swollow me up inside somebodys watxhing me felonies chasing me down like moonshine im burning my chest acid reflux sweet dreams turning into nightmares forgive jesus my eyes wont open sealed shut somethings really off everythings plausible the systems gonna set me up evils brewing up more losses to depress my love theres laughter comming outta of the back room wickidness starts to rotton all the damn food im seeing mold growing in. the bathroom holy mole look at the bad omen slowly going fully controlling me its ugly like the color of bologna axiety gotton to me but i gotta stay lowkey beyond tweekered out im fuxking twacker d now Suicidal needing narcan there i am overdosing

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