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letra de thank god - dantymn

[verse: dante]
allergy season, i’m wiping they nose
wintertime blues and it drip down the throat
asmr when squishing these slimes, i’m a pvc pipe when i’m piping these hoes
columbo adidas with grams of the blow, k!lling that p-ssy put tags on they toes
siamese lines i got k and the yay, i go hannah montana then marilyn monroe
browse through your body parts i got the chrome, heaven is calling you when i reload
i smell the scent of despair on your body when i get a k and i spray like cologne
all this debauchery do take a toll, all of my sins that i never atoned
“thou shall not worship false idols,” so guess i’m a hypocrite, i feel like god to these hoes

[verse: tymn]
serenading your b-tch while i smoke on this blunt make my wrist do a circular motion
cook on these b-tches, cook man i sauce on these b-tches these fingers finessing these triggers ain’t
pulling themselves, i got the product for sale, but i might take it myself
pictures get drawn like a well, bad for the brain good for health, freestyle your verse i can tell
i’ll show you how to be free, god gave me everything, all that i need
magnum on opus, i mastered the piece, yeah
washing my sins with the tea, i’ll show you, i’ll show you how to be free
i’ll show you, i’ll show you how to be freeeeee

[chorus: dante]
thank god for the drugs
i’m almost home
thank god for the drugs
i’m almost home
[verse: dante]
f-ck all these ch-nks, i can’t make no new friends with n0body
b-tch, i’m a junkie, can’t f-ck with these squares
i like these circles and oval prescriptions, inside of my brain and my blood, i be rotting
i keep a molly for backup to stay on my baseline, if party not popping
all of these paink!llers turnt me a m-s-ch-st, dead on the inside, they turnt me to lazarus

[verse: tymn]
ironic how all of these drugs make me sick, i’m addicted to making these hits
when i pop me a 30, lil’ b-tch i don’t miss, i just popped me a 30 so i could make this
all of these pills to the face, i thank god he ain’t take me away
i’ve been dosing myself with the poison, these thoughts in my head turn to voices
the voice in my head get distorted, voice in my head get distorted

[chorus: dante]
thank god for the drugs
i’m almost home
thank god for the drugs
i’m almost home

- dantymn

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