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919slum - modern world lyrics

[verse]
foggy headlights, wheels on the ‘stang, f+ck the gravel
up, anybody wanna battle then you best be buckin’ up
fourth eye is who i am, 919 is where i be
trooper with the f+cked+up t++th, finna dig a hole so deep
inside your mind, it hurts, i know that pain, that sh+t so real
i’m starin’ out my window sill and grippin’ on my steel
hidden treasure in this b+tch, free feature a steal
i ain’t ever gon’ make it, i been know the deal
grab the pills, pop ’em fast, who i gotta holler at?
goin’ to the store with my b+tch, i’m finna pop a tag
rich kid relapse, gives sensation feelings that
that creepy sh+t, that demon sh+t be f+ckin’ with the heart so stabbed
in my dark old room again all by myself, i weep so loud
sociopathic schizophrenic, i don’t feel a d+mn thing now
i grab the shotgun from the bed side that i steady leave
tell my mama that i’m sorry but i’m finna end the creep
for real

- 919slum lyrics

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