dip shit

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on the ground these vultures circle above
ghosts speak like the crackhead i've had enough
nose stuffed fuck the fluff i'm out of snuff
devil sticks out it's finger i give it a tug
inhale dimethyl i'm turning to drug
writers block all the time like the fucking drain
its tough I'm stuck just pull the plug
duck cause i'm a swinging a bat
i'm struck out cause I'm tripping on caps
tripping on tabs falling i need something to grab
its sad but ain't reason to cry
im pressured to die cause the PSI
in my skull is fucking way to high
by the way could you please tell me why
you tried to lie about that fucking guy
i don't care cause he's fucking dead
bitch your next so watch where the fuck you tread
cause when i'm gone from that liquor all i see is red
like an IV i'll pump you full of lead
decapitated and strapped to the bed
while I play soccer with your fucking head
 
barbaric like i was medieval
i feel feeble cause I can't get rid of the needle
position is fetal like an injection these words are lethal
i'm regally evil and my life needs a sequel
i'll shit on these haters that shit is fecal
i'm running of green like fucking biodiesel
watch out dangerous like evil kneveil
 
 
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