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to the ceiling
For happy I was feeling
But my picture on the wall 
Was getting older by the day

There’s a certain kind of pleasure
And it’s something you should

in your picture
frame
With a half a blunt and a half a bottle, mayne
I'm livin' the high life 
That's nice

Live fast, drive slow

Live fast, drive

up
Gotta' get back together
Acne Jeans but these bitches leather
Can't fuck with a pig ass nigga like Peppa

Rick shoes on, I'm a stepper
I'm too high,

a red card foul every time you smile
Cigarette drags followed by the bottle
And I don't fuck with models
Cause all y'all bitches wild

It's 2am in

night we swimming like a porpoise
So, voila! I'm acting like a moron
Bottle of the Jame-o
Looking for something to pour on
Hold on put your coat

semi autos
And bottles we run up on еm and off em
Every man for himself keep my hands to mysеlf
Imma ridah, I ain't never ran for no help
Keep that

Hey, I just met you and this is crazy
But here's my number so call me

I wear my pants low when I stay high
On the plane in the sky going bye, by

for this go check my references 
Tequila bottle Mexican 
Exotic everything be my preferences
The pain was a prerequisite 
Greatness wat I represent I'm

Whiskey from a bottle but I still feel. Nothing matters, nothing is real. c party on the rooftop but I'm still empty. Spent all that love you sent

cpproached by the end of my wits
I'm stressed 
Blowing bottomless pits of piff
Find a means to escape boarding 767 jets
Like Outbound scheduled

swallowed into the heart of the sea
Is now one of her vessels.
c piece of an intricate body, sculpted by gods will.
But the souls that she saves, 
cnd gives

Crush my heart, crush my lungs
Piece of shit, can't be loved
Head pounding, eyes bulging
I've been suffocating
Suffocating
Another morning sickening

Forty seven days and a minute and a half before it's christmas
Small town hospitalities cooking and it's really good for business
Four by four

It's motherfucking Antichristmas
I'm gonna eat all the ham that I can!
Party time, just hand me the knife
I'm gonna butcher the swine
Like it was

I reread our messages 
And I stuck for days
With a couple of bottles that emptied by itself

I get caught in good old words
And I've not forgotten

But I fuck up anything good that touches me
Don't know how to handle love by any means
If my momma don't love me than no one can
That's the thought I

golden rays of twilight. 

I've tried to pretend the daylight wouldn't end
But you can't stop the sun from sinking low. 
Learning too late, we send it

to see what’s up with you n*****, cause y’all tryin’ to make tweets, I’m tryin’ to bump with you n*****, really get up with you n*****, so I can stomp

more potent than potion
I get distracted by the moments and stuck on a notion
I bottle up and then explode from emotions I hold in
Woke up one morning

must leave, 
Got your car keys,
And some CD’s of Alicia Keys, in the backseat,
That I’d never leave
Like a credit card scheme,
Now you can’t see

on vacation she gets lit 
(she can hold it down)

No thing better when she smiles and her freckly nose scrunches up

(its so damn cute)

And when she in walk in

off
And preach violence, for weak minded
Because we follow that shit
We went from leaders, to be followin' shit
So we bottle it in like we don't see it

fuckin' backpack and I'm like
"That's massive"
Bottles, I can see the bottom
With the max glasses
Act natural, got some fuckin' grass patches
This shit's

know)

Time to pour up the bottle, make a toast to the villains 
We was, throwin' them hollows, I was close to them killings 
Could be gone by