Too stoned to kill a bird/
The world around me, more and more blurred
In case shit gets trigger itchy
When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city
I grab the mic, rappin' tighter than a christmas present,
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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