back from the hell I been
back from the hell I been this year I've seen some shit that I ain't never seen everything everyday non stopp I been to hell and back twice I might do some shit that you don't like I don't like it either I can't help it that im hopelessly addicted to drugs when I'm working everybody pretends to love I don't give a fuck counting up these dirty bucks thank you lord for your daily bread I just need people to listen to the things I said they wud be better off I just need to take a bong hoot of kush and cough I got my cubicle on lock imma pop lock and drop it off when you seen me it's like you seen a ghost why the fuck shouldn't I matter the most bring it in from the south coast almost the same place as the coffee roast fresh chopped in a shoe box came from deep in the boon docks chillen smoking moon rocks where you at when the goose flocks I be in the lab breaking down blocks know I got to have it that's a chin checking bad bitch she cooks and cleans she's flailing when you tweak makin the work in the kitchen bitchy bitches keep on bitchin im steady itching so you know im scratching put the paper neat in my backpack kid im not your everyday skid you never gonna find out what I did.
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back from the hell I been this year I've seen some shit that I ain't never seen everything everyday non stopp I been to hell and back twice I might do some shit that you don't like I don't like it either I can't help it that im hopelessly addicted to drugs when I'm working everybody pretends to love I don't give a fuck counting up these dirty bucks thank you lord for your daily bread I just need people to listen to the things I said they wud be better off I just need to take a bong hoot of kush and cough I got my cubicle on lock imma pop lock and drop it off when you seen me it's like you seen a ghost why the fuck shouldn't I matter the most bring it in from the south coast almost the same place as the coffee roast fresh chopped in a shoe box came from deep in the boon docks chillen smoking moon rocks where you at when the goose flocks I be in the lab breaking down blocks know I got to have it that's a chin checking bad bitch she cooks and cleans she's flailing when you tweak makin the work in the kitchen bitchy bitches keep on bitchin im steady itching so you know im scratching put the paper neat in my backpack kid im not your everyday skid you never gonna find out what I did.
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