And everyday you hear about 'em cookin' meth or smokin' dust,
I'm like dracula, reinarnated with a sadistic side of destructive lust
California house in the hills, big windows no blinds
Anyone around me will get burned and get some tan lines
Its eatin me alive im slowly losin my composure
The clouds come over slowly there floating closer,
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