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So 80 can you really spit?
 That's a question for your girl who really likes this shit
 That's a question for the world meanwhile you cry in it
 As the depression swallows whole your life and pride with it
 Swear I could die with this
 No Clinton I ain't lyin bitch
 Grab your Lewinski and Epstein
 And get clean before the 1% blast you within a jet stream
 I'm in La what a place to get re-reflecting
 I feel like jimmy and Carl before they met sheen
 The skin before all the cocoa butter and hemp sheen
 I hear relenting
 Among my brothers
 Siblings sisters becoming mothers
 Say it won't happen to them until they become the others
 I'm in the suburbs
 Dunkaroos in my fucking cupboard
 This ain't religion
 Call me different or call me Hubbard
 It ain't the summer
 Working weekends a fucking bummer
 Might get her number
 Fuck her later but never love her
 I'll never cuff her
 Probably cause I could never trust her
 She know I'm lying
 Cause she know she can find another
 I ain't no buster
 Hot dog toppings without the mustard
 The strength I muster
 Muster the strength
 They say I'm always only singing
 I come for they heads
 They say it's bars I'm only bringing
 Find comfort in this
 They say I'm harder than some gingerbread left by the sink
 I get it tatted on my wrist with some very rare ink
 (rest in peace xxxtentacion)