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I used to smoke papers
But now I'm on papers
Two years probation
What in tarnation
Long ass duration
To hell with this nation
Nobody free in life
I need a freak tonight
I need a freaky wife
I needed out of that cell
So I took the first deal
Like what in the hell did I do
I ain't even had no bail
I ain't even had no bail
holding me there up in the silverdale jail
Like what the f*ck let me out of here
Bottle my tears
In the next couple years
I will not be here
I will not be here
I'll be in the clouds or sum, so look for me there
But I don't really care, I don't got much left to fear
Wanting my time to be near
Don't want you calling me dear
Cause that's how I'll address everyone
When coffin is finally done, when coffin has finally had enough
This shit ain't adding up, cause this shit keeps piling up
Don't you try to call my bluff, I got some blood up in my cup
I got blood coming out my cuts can't have no kid cause I give no fucks
Two years on paper, that's crazy
Two years on paper, that's crazy
Don't call me ya baby, cause I don't have no lady
Never gonna be able to say that I made it
I don't even know how I'm feeling myself so I know that I'm faking
My feelings are vacant, I need a vacation
With a lil' baby, with a lil' shawty
Shawty get on me, shawty get off me
Do it too often, this shit get exhausting
Tryna get in the moshpit, and beat up my monsters
The ones that keep haunting, and whip up concoctions
Up in the cauldron, they eat at my conscience
Feeling so nauseas, I'm just sick of this shit
Just wanna burn me a spliff, and finally get through all this
Making amends to myself, nobody help
Only coffin can forgive himself

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