| Fuck the light at the end of the tunnel
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| 'Cause I’m living for today, tryin' not to drown in a bottle
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| Death all around me, drugs seem to numb me
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| Mental’s gettin' sicker, the Devil’s gettin' comfy
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| Acupuncture with the smoke like I’m Mason Storm
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| Legs crossed like a Buddhist, smokin' buddha
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| Angry tuna, chillin', gettin' brain from Uma
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| Used to lose, now everybody kangaroos
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| Hop off the schnitzel, see me on Kissena
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| Smoke the marijueena, always been the same guy
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| Whether ballin' on a yacht, or haulin' from the cops
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| I’m flooring on the Fox, 'til I’m swelled up in a box
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| All you gotta do is see me when you see me
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| I’m burnin' bitches from the TV like a CD
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| I’m trynna live the life in 3D
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| So you could nibble on my pee-pee
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| We out in Fiji
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| From having money on my mind to having money in my pocket
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| Bone marrow roasted
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| Spread it on the rosemary bread, lightly toasted
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| Drizzle with the vinagrette
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| Stuffed dutches and it’s pulling like a cigarette
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| Until I’m tan skinned, bitches sayin' that I’m handsome
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| 'Bout to be up on the screen like Ted Danson
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| Suede loincloth, never fall off
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| Mr. Wonderful, Paul Orndorff
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| Leather jacket, knee length
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| Peace to people gettin' money in the 80's from the freebase
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| First time, you get a free taste
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| That’s the start of a career change, I’m eatin' cheese plate
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| Skirt steak shaved straight up off the diaphragm
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| Muay Thai title fights out in Thailand
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| I spit the fly shit, accompanied by fly bank
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| Use the flows that have me diving up in thighs tan
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| Purple rain, no Prince, summer solstice
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| Dope body, but her pussy’s like an old fish
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| The antipasti is a cold dish,
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| Yo, I’m focused, catch me out in London speakin' Polish |