337 three-three-seven Overcome depression What's your impression Of this friggin session Decompression Relaxing the Mind What'd you find 337 sent to Heaven to find the Grind put it on rewind Rewinding the Kind behind the Line It's nine past nine in the A M the Morning 337 eleven twelve whose got no wealth as it swells the waves are rolling in I'm not living in any sin 337 sent from Heaven I am Sledge Droog Tha Kaoss Mutant undercover Angel that lived a life so Hellishly Magic Mushroomized that I'm now BrainDead. 337
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