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bones - 2002(scriptures) lyrics

[verse 1]
trippin’, listen’, the mind is like a gift it’s
golden like egyptian my scriptures are [?] my addictions are simple but alone harder than nickle. i drown my lungs in blunt smoke
and make noises into a microphone and y’all love it
or hate it, whatever i still made it; still got high and hit record
waking up and getting faded when i say the word sesh you
netter know it’s how i’m living waking up to just to get the feeling of those instrumentations; that sh-t’s amazing

[verse 2]
18 f-cking years old, i can’t believe i’m this cold, i’m this crack
i’m this dope, i’m this c0ke, i flip the toast
i burn one for the night rats roll one for the bite back roll another for the next sesh and roll another blunt for after that
just a aftermath in my habitat. blunt smoke in cash wraps; cash that then i pack that you ask last ’cause you ash last ’cause no we don’t have a problem with p-ssing we just ask that you ash it in the tray and not on the mattress, keep it cl-ssy
so cl-ssic

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