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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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Song Details

Duration
02:58
Key
11
Tempo
151 BPM

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