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πŸ’€πŸƒ

by ~3rd i~ & skinxbones

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Clonazepam 01:23
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Depakote 02:22
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Ambilify 04:16
acid rain put your tongue out now that's a bad acid trip get a grip my skin melting, stripping i can see my bones showing eyes open forget the pain, i'm just tryna stay sane where's my mary jane fill the smoke chamber pipes, bongs, lighters, papers ain't fucking with these racist filos hating on their brothers i'll shove this imaginary dick on your throat like your last supper visionary, imma shoot a canon up your ass you better take it like you're carrey i'll bash your head on the gutter bring you six feet under spit some flames on yo face till you turn to ashes time passes by my vision getting hazy i need glasses i'm losin my peak i think i'm crashing i'm still laughing as we speak but my physique gettin hella weak eyes closing, heavy breathing heart beating but it's bleeding witching hour my body withering like flowers white shoes muddy don't ask for rari with kawazaki money i'm fucking broke but i got the cash flow ain't talking bout the dough when i say i'm broke i mean i'm dry all outta smoke all outta coke yellow taxi driver crappy god left me unhappy life's a joke wipe that cocaine residue if you promise better follow through i'm seeing the same shit- deja vu body sweaty, getting naughty when i'm with zaddy meet you in the lobby ain't from the illuminati pop a johnny and a molly just to mess with my body kill me with a forty so i see my mommy i need trees smoke reefer maybe see things clearer when i'm faded you see, home is just a state of mind i live in i been givin so much but i never take in shit gettin lit hear my sad spit rats talking shit when they mingle fuck i'm crashing loud like a cymbal never gon get played ace of spades gamblin cause i ain't afraid catch my fade take you out with one hit you gon fly out of orbit acid rain put your tongue out now that's a bad acid trip get a grip my skin melting, stripping i can see my bones showing eyes open forget the pain, i'm just tryna stay sane where's my mary jane fill the smoke chamber pipes, bongs, lighters, papers motherfuckers ravin y'all a bunch of faggots bitches, cunts, blunts, good girl with bad habbits one day your cadaver gon be filled with maggots, faggots
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for the lonesome and depressed

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released February 19, 2017

~3rd i~:
soundcloud.com/third-eye-savage

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