Drink till my brain slushy, my vision gets fuzzy
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
My head's still fuzzy and im still mad
And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack
You make me feel so fuzzy, and funny and cuddly
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
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