Alcohol and booty calls
Six rebels lost in their thoughts
Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green
Suddenly i hear my m16 scream
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
These thoughts are just that, they're just thoughts
By god, slow grind
His thoughts disorganized
One choke of this you a note from mariah high
Leave these thoughts to me, myself and i
Stutter suddenly sophistry speak sickly
My education stopped at a high school degree
Thoughts of immortality
I delete they history
But use tomorrow as a mull again, church
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
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