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haroinhound12-4 - hallow_hart_188 lyrics

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better watch the things you say, good or bad, they may come true
i ain’t f+cking with xannies or the fent laced dirty blues
and the cherry on my spliff look like it about to blow a fuse
and maybe you could hit it too if you wasn’t acting so obtuse (b+tch)
see me, then you don’t, bruh, where the f+ck you at, bro?
people always on my trail, so got to keep my head low
head low, bread low, got to get the bread though
young haroinhound, catch me in your b+tches headphones
to the gas i’m not addicted, ’cause that sh+t really dependence
off the tabs, my soul’s so lifted, twitch so fat, can’t finish sentence
the trips i’ve had, all good and bad, but i still ain’t ever learned my lesson
remember cutting up off tabs, nine stiches deep with–
might be schizo, might be not, when i hit, dome frequencies hit me
i don’t f+ck with benadryl, but i know dudes that might take sixty
tabs i took was tripled dosed, but i thought i popping hundred fifties
you couldn’t process half i been through, i know that, ’cause i ain’t either
spent those months p+ssed off in treatment, my only thought to go and see her
really hate the way i learn, the ways i’ve felts my only teacher
been to ward, but never more, ’cause i’ll do time if caught with heater



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