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letra de sublime - lil medium

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it’s a good day to die
prescribe
need my medicine
i’m knocking out elections with a storm like thomas edison
i’m back in form, well informed
need no evidence
torn from your scorn
jump out 30 story residence
i’m more into gore turned to p-rn i’m not heaven sent
i opened a port to import all my relatives
sports to engorge all the wh0r-s, let huddle slip
satellite b-tch takes pics like the hubble ship
loan on my home, i don’t own, i can’t take advice
reading ancient text and i’ve been mulling over sacrifice
love the color blue but i could never back no police
never take that back
f-ck a rat
put em’ back on ice
hypocritic demon visions
losing all my sanity
i care about myself, but i don’t care about my vanity
missed calls and backlogs, my calendar is scaring me
weigh it on the clock apparently for the transparency
it’s transparent what is scaring me
louder than a blaring beat i hope i get some clarity
find some peace and let me sleep, anxiety is wearing me
pushed in all directions swear that gravity is tearing me

a journalist, an author, a patriot, a professional troublemaker
a complex walking monument to misbehavior apparently took his own life with a gun last night

i lean out and i line up like 1920s immigrant
i’m sending out the pictures where f-ck he get the images
these b-tches wanna play with me, i’m not involved in scrimmages
i care too much, i give a sh-t, silence all the witnesses
i don’t care when christmas is i’m woefully in wistfulness
i diss your b-tch, you make no sense
i’m owning all my privileges
i run the scene make my means, ladidadeda
out in the streets slanging beads like it’s mardi gras
vroom on a yamaha, chromed out 1100
what i’m doin’? gettin’ high
what we doin’? gettin’ by
what they doin’? talking sh-t
but they never loss
unknown still the company
and b-tch i’m the boss
that girl call me zaddy, that girl call me zaddy
spilled all my weed i and still just rolled a fatty up
i get what you added up, i stay on different patios
rising with the sun and disappearing where the shadows roam

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