Eye Smiled Again

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Bong rips, bong rips, that's it Yo, take another two hits, pursuing through another
two keys Exotic percs, out her purse, exquisite scents
Out this fucking room, fucking get your motherfuckers spittin
Fucking fourteen grams, plus us, it's all I trust

Splitting halves with the homies while I fucking grab
Tagging bodies so violent, tagging skills real clean
Texas street, ask the king, real mean Schemes, bombing San Anto with the fucking
team One bando, uncovering the world's biggest

scandal Fucking shit's about to hit the bando
One black and gray human, tatty machine Human always packing the laser beam
Half seas of muerta up here, then disappear Two extendos, lighting up past twelve
Inhaling muerta basin, we all comprendo Real life Nintendo, cutting the strings

Trying to connect me to these fake industries Tuela, mala, la feria, we all hit the fucking
terra One day till the next, TSA squad drop the
fucking op We all fucking put in on this fucking quad
Rolling up a fucking suite, been broke since fucking last week

Popov has seven humans, sitting in the Indian circle
Burning up the grass, lighting up bodies in a hurry
Sketching up pictures daily, tatting to get richer
Eating edibles off the fucking table, taking the green pill

Tits starts to reveal, gnarly thots start to fucking appear
Looking in the rear view mirror, no one near, no one near
Oh fucking dear, I hear the kicks coming from this chick
Roll up another suite, found this bitch last week

Producing my own lifetime series, just ask Siri
Flip through the history, 187 channel, lying mysteries
We're willing, telling, reptilians, tape shifting
Mind of a joker, people treat like an outsin Leave em just like a fucking choice

Yes, I'm a nice person, nah, just cuddling around
But you crossed the line, just too many times They said I changed, f*ck that, a lot changed me
Trust is broken, sorry means nothing, trust none
You judge, make sure, you're like a fucking perfect

Somebody be careful who the f*ck you trust
Even salt looks like fucking guaca
Sometimes you gotta fucking play the role of the fool
To fool the fool, trying to fucking fool you

I smiled again, cause I shot again
Not because I was strong, because I was a little bit fucking wrong
High off the bomb, fucking writing this fucking song
Fucking singing, nothing's funny

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