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Stop thinking everythings a handout opportunity Just

what you see inside of me True dreams of a G

remenising pay attention. To the words that im speaking

Body leaking, Zombies Creeping, Going deeper in the bedroom

Head moving slowly, Oh please

Lost without directions for the whole week

More weed, passing it, but no one is around

Beneath a heap of clothes, suffocating on the ground

Someone at the door, cant answer it right now

Busy being a lazy cunt, sitting in my night gown

They say i am shit, well man i am quite brown

I might be a funny guy but damn i dont like clowns

They creep me out, weird shit

Like this rap your hearing

Stuck inside the ears like a permanent piercing

Trippin' out, jamming to bob marley with the slow vibe

Alright, Just about to light up on this cold night

Rhino with environmental issues

Misuse everything in life that god gives you

Dim room, cant see shit i must be sleeping

Slumbered for a minute but it last an evening

...But little did he know, Living in a small house

That he's clinging to the ropes, from a crippled old couch

Picturing a flow, written with the notes out

He's giving it his all when you listen, no doub