D.O.P.E.D
Zykious
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Blood on me blood on me blood Running from the feds I don't want cuffs Love cut deep I don't no trust I done did cocaine I don't like drugs Blood on me blood on me blood Running from the feds I don't want cuffs Love cut deep I don't no trust I done did cocaine I don't like drugs Mind spinning I'm losing I'm not winning I'm moving with cross pendants saluting a life sentence Stay with a bucket of bullshit I dive in it With five nines reclined wine my mind tinted Fucking my tenant Pockets broke as a bitch But she tell me she will take ten inches Bitch just give me some Benjamin's I just want to rob the bitch but I cant be no hypocrite All the bread she got she pour it up her nose sniffing it Now I got a Smith and Wesson Give it up and don't you question This shit a send you to heaven 007 mac eleven You got Fein eyes buss a move don't you tempt me I'll leave you baptized with these bullets if you ready Machete to the chest I'm sucking on her breast And rubbing her clitoris I no that she into this Wake up feeling woozy on my nose is white shit And I got a nose bleed knew this bitch was toxic Blood on me blood on me blood Running from the feds I don't want cuffs Love cut deep I don't no trust I done did cocaine I don't like drugs Blood on me blood on me blood Running from the feds I don't want cuffs Love cut deep I don't no trust I done did cocaine I don't like drugs I'm in and out I'm in and out I cant see my vision down All I see is bitches now Feel my heart it beat it skip a beat and now I'm in the clouds Know my brain is gone with no receipt I'm loading up a round Letting off some steam I really need to cause some damage My anger get hard to manage I see my face and I panic I really look like a mannequin Barley live but standing Robotic body I'm lacking this 223 a cause static Flames up in me eyes I'm paralyzed imagine It ain't magic in a permanent place I'm dragging Locked inside my habits my record spinning with scratches Attacking the surface I'm moving filthy on purpose Stomping my heart in the dirt hoping to cover my curses Look at myself in the mirror ain't seen myself since fourteen My health is on a decline I been clowning with dope feins A nigga ran out of time now my mind done OD Blood on me blood on me blood Running from the feds I don't want cuffs Love cut deep I don't no trust I done did cocaine I don't like drugs Blood on me blood on me blood Running from the feds I don't want cuffs Love cut deep I don't no trust I done did cocaine I don't like drugs
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