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Overdosing

by Siix, the Lowlife Poet

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Overdosing I been hopin' You wouldn't notice You wouldn't notice Overdosing on that comatose Good vibes in my horoscope 3rd eye on the corner, store Watch the corners of your visual Y'all don't hear me though In your ear with an eerie flow Overdosing, on my spiritual Fist keep pumping with my sun sign bumping all that slim shady ruckus/ Water bearer flood the country With my words of the muddy Know we should've seen it comin' Ain't no magazine cousin Just the energy, brethren Taking doses just to feel my needs We don't feel anything Enemies Leave em in the breeze, with the trees Air sign in the hidden leaves On your lungs like some California weed Eyes dilate, watch your body start to freeze Overdosing On these potions Spirit open Highly focused DMT make em feel hopeless Death with a notice Eviction of the lotus You coming out your focus Ahhh fuck Bad vibes in my veins Like my blood know the shame All the evil in his brain Suppress it for a change I can not regret the later things I feel the horns and the fangs My whole aura 'bout to change Gemini mask with that one eye framed Tryna ground myself but my nature is to reign All of my blessings must've came with a date All of my curses must be marked on my face Rituals on my brain for the pain They say I've gone too far, what a shame Overdosing on my will to bend frames Over-dosing Niggas round here scared to keep it open Energy all closed up Break that, notion We don't really give no fucks Gates so, broken Don't let anything by These niggas ain't kosher Them demons in your life Tell 'em no sir We been Waiting For the moment That you Choke up Niggas, get hemmed up like the sofa Oh that's ya boy Nah sir, wouldn't know em Disclaiming niggas Just to Rock them loafers Drink that Henny Fuck a bitch On a Sofa That is why my profile is so low now Dirty brothers stink a whole house But we, know this Ain't no other mission but to focus Swimming in the pool on my forehead Move around the map like a nomad You don't know my name that's yo bad Soul been blacker than a Hotep Overdosing on plenty energy we can't go back Crystal in ya hoe lap Charkas in her phone apps Wake and bake before nap Too much weed and cognac Drowning in too many things we can't never go back I had to admit I been Over-Dosin Serotonin All I want Blessings, forward Pay it up Karma coming For her buck Shawty on it Over-Dosin That's why we Over-Dosin Ignore the pain, get fucked up Over-Dosin Over-Dosin

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