Long before i knew the significance of a comb
Along with with two-ninenty-nine others i roam
We both teenagers with the same mind state
I guess with that much blood lost you would lose weight
Our vision never changed, we self made
But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate
Its cold as shit in this booth
See i have nothing to lose
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
I love thee with a love i seemed to lose
You feel it from your head to your toes
For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes
Carolina where i made it from
I'll just stick with software 'fore i lose a thumb
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