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[Hook]
Takin too much adderall
But I don't feel bad at all
I'm tired of work, so this my sabadical.
Still tryna figure out just how far I can fall.

Everybody want it all.
They tryna run before they can even crawl.
So pour up another y'all.
Let's post up together until the last person falls.

All night,
Been staring at my phone just hoping that you would call.
Alright,
I'm poppin' these pills, so I don't feel bad at all.

Hold tight,
Lyin’ to myself, the tales be ten feet tall
In sight,
The end of this shit, on the ground where my body sprawled.

[Hook]

sub urban flop house aesthetic
christmas tree lights in the backyard, lucid dream illumination
got me spacin’ on this seroquel, antipsychotics
..like bullets to the brain i fill.

half empty, personality thats ennui
free love, psychedelic, 1970’s
designer drugs, cyber punk, cooking molly
that anachronistic zone that i call my home.

as of late, the shadow people been back,
imaginary spiders crawling down my throat and on to my back.
the homies speaking spanish, i know they talkin bout me.
..i know they talking ‘bout me.

[Hook]

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from u n k n o w n l o c a t i o n, released May 10, 2015

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