Remind me when I die, I'll finally cry
Funeral, it's mine and I told you to wear white
When it is my time, I'll be in the lab makin hits
Fuck yeah, hits
Yeah, in the lab makin hits
Fuck hits

Yeah, in the lab makin hits
Fuck yeah, hits
Yeah, in the lab makin hits
Fuck hits
Fuck hits
Fuck


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You Live In Fiction, I Live In The Past / Folk Hitz (live) song meanings
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