Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill
I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill
Scoobie doobie doo where are you
I'll tell you baby that we're through
It was the streak vs the beast
Once the message released
Fifteen and i'm a mystery/
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Until then my death is a rushing mystery
You heard banks was crackin skulls
Shout out my nigga miles
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