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Im
off
a
pack
In
the
back
Tryina
calm
down
Only
flax
Only
spin
round
The
block
now
Lag
from
jet
In
my
bed
Made
a
hideout
ghillie
suit
Imma
sue
Head
ass
tap
out
Imma
psychic
If
you
shoot
Imma
nuisance
To
the
loot
Death
dot
Under
my
boot
Wont
find
me
Burning
books
in
the
streets
Theres
no
pages
no
ink
I
pray
to
god
thru
a
screen
Wait
Yeah
Because
my
nerves
Might
make
me
throw
up
Wheres
the
faucet
Need
some
water
On
my
temple
3 stripes
You
can
run
it
like
its
simple
Litebrite
Minnesota
on
my
dental
Yeah
Because
my
nerves
Might
make
me
throw
up
Wheres
the
faucet
Need
some
water
On
my
temple
3 stripes
You
can
run
it
like
its
simple
Litebrite
Minnesota
on
my
dental
Taught
the
fruit
how
to
eat
itself
I'd
do
the
same
damn
thing
Stuck
on
the
shelf
And
this
a
long
damn
flight
To
be
by
myself
Its
not
my
damn
business
When
they
drag
you
to
hell
Fuck
your
clique
hold
grudges
Like
I
climbed
outta
well
And
that
road
not
silk
It
still
come
thru
the
mail
No
ya
words
ain't
slick
Jib
ain't
cut
for
retail
So
don't
come
round
here
With
a
story
to
sell
Because
my
nerves
Might
make
me
throw
up
Wheres
the
faucet
Need
some
water
On
my
temple
3 stripes
You
can
run
it
like
its
simple
Litebrite
Minnesota
on
my
dental
Yeah
Because
my
nerves
Might
make
me
throw
up
Wheres
the
faucet
Need
some
water
On
my
temple
3 stripes
You
can
run
it
like
its
simple
Litebrite
Minnesota
on
my
dental
Taught
the
fruit
how
to
eat
itself
I'd
do
the
same
damn
thing
Stuck
on
the
shelf
And
this
a
long
damn
flight
To
be
by
myself
Its
not
my
damn
business
When
they
drag
you
to
hell
Fuck
your
clique
hold
grudges
Like
I
climbed
outta
well
And
that
road
not
silk
It
still
come
thru
the
mail
No
ya
words
ain't
slick
Jib
ain't
cut
for
retail
So
don't
come
round
here
With
a
story
to
sell
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