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letra de where’d that come from? how’d that get there? - fckedupgeek

[verse i: yung $no]
six-six-six
hanging on the noose
like im depending on it with my life
but suicide is what i choose
to tell the truth
i rather not have a knife to make it loose
instead i’d trade it for a gucci belt or something cool
then ya say you can’t get it with some lame
excuse
b-tch don’t get confused
might light a fuse you can’t defuse
b-tch better put your hands up before i shoot
cause i think your time is due
it’s time for you
to get the f-ck up-up-up out of my face
unless you wanna rest in peace b-tch
while i rot away in the waves of pain
getting buried under grains of sand
while my head exposing my brain
course matter grey
no need for a blinker when im stranding in my own lane
rather rot in my grave instead; insane i’ll remain

[verse ii: lil trauma]
you know i got some bad habits
and mental issues
call me a dope addict
when i smoke i turn into vishnu
when a motherf-cker turns to see me
they ain’t even quick enough
told this b-tch to pipe down
i guess she’s had enough
when you see that red light
everybody rush inside
i don’t think they realize
i smoked to have red eyes
so why do you think i’m so gone?
maybe that’s why im in the wrong
f-ck yo opinion ima hit this bong
gon’ smoke my problems away until dawn

- fckedupgeek

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