way down south, in Hell...

Gave up smack don't smoke crack
PCP made me think so black
At the end of lines I threw up pills
Drink like this cuz I'm low on thrills
Ketamine ketaset
Big k hole and I bet it's wet
Way past pro bitch I'm a vet
Fuck NA I'm high as shit
Nose bleeds choke to sleep
Hurt her guts cuz I poke too deep
So cold with that ice pick
1 lunatic 1 knife bitch
Pray to God he's so high
Shoot you for a piece of pie
Theres a leak and Obama knew it
I don't smoke embalming fluid
Party crashed like Sharon Tates
Drown my kids with Andrea Yates
In the tub, hittin bud
don't know what I ate but I'm shittin blood
I'm not sure you wanna have sex with me
I'm on bath salt you're on ecstasy
That Thing in a mask you can't tell its me
out swinging a axe on LSD
Just for kicks eat a couple more hits
Just for tits keep fuckin your bitch
over the top Sly Stallone
Im high enough to fly alone

I don't need to lay in bed and sweat this drug out
I just need to let my brain be and let it bug out
I don't need to see a therapist or hug out
shit mother fucker I just need to blow this bud out
I aint got a fucking thing I need to cut out
Bitch you're getting lied to at best you're getting dug out
I don't want to be a criminal or thug out
I just want to pick up a gun and blow your blood out

life's a bitch then you're dead
Or you kill that bitch instead
Dark past futures bright
Drugs that I abuse to write
New order on and off her
Fuck the night I'm a morning stalker
Fuck today I'm a morning stoner
morning breath and my morning boner
Fuck tomorrow anybody that's sober
Fuck this year cuz its almost over
Plastic gloves kill room get em
Fuck your tattoos fuck who did em
Amyl nitrate psycho season
So much dust I started sneezing
Stuck at home cut through bone
You should leave me the fuck alone

I don't need to lay in bed and sweat this drug out
I just need to let my brain be and let it bug out
I don't need to see a therapist or hug out
shit mother fucker I just need to blow this bud out
I aint got a fucking thing I need to cut out
Bitch you're getting lied to at best you're getting dug out
I don't want to be a criminal or thug out
I just want to pick up a gun and blow your blood out


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