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letra de sickly rats iv (bonus track) - sickly rats

[verse 1: khada]
feeling no pain, take few steps into feeling no ways
been skipping meals, we sealed the deal
with longer range, realties we phase
raising of a brain, brain navigate
through the maze and through the thick of day
through this plane, rocket with the cane
never feeling slain, spread across the bed real wide
we die while f-cking on that good sh-t
this that we lies switching on the dime mood sh-t
do sh-t with flying colors, eating faces, catching cases like it’s nothing
bases wе cover
i just want another rabbit hole i’m in
i’vе been on sh-t ever since a kid
i’ve been more in holes than shia, ya dig?

[verse 2: sickly sid]
pick up the phone
got more bad news for you past the tone
the sun is landing tonight, break the dome
hide out, grind the steering wheel so we can make it home
got goodies in my bag to keep us alive
inject, wild out, let’s ruin our lives
before the government rules us out and arrives
this is deadlier than the universal set of knives
sp-ce the f-ck out, cross the bridge
cross it to get away from my common sense
no reason to believe this ain’t some effulgence
they just tell you that to preserve your innocence
offend, become a reject, you’re in the new school
class of whatever year makes you sound cool
this the bible of reagan, study it through
by the end, you’ll be how the world wants to see you
no more bad behavior here in this skull
no chance in h-ll his past ‘comes the topic to mull
leave that old state of mind in the mud
bury it good; was a risky ol’ dud
this is the world where the war was on drugs
you’re living in it, please comply; no scrubs
ain’t no free thinking in this place
seriously, no trace

- sickly rats

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