Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now
Bout' those alien girls you met down the pit, talking bout' living in your pants, wow.
Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Haters beware, i can see clear
Being an alchoholic i fear,
Bang! bang! came from that movie ring
For going on being
My mentality is alien and alpha centauri,
So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley
It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.
How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Its like being held in shackles with an ocean front view to humiliate
If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
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