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mad brains x srabi machine - low alpine lyrics

[hook]
stumbling down the railroad tracks
in the back of my mind i hear
son you’re going off the rails
son you’re going off the rails

[verse 1]
i watched my father fall apart
i was creeping round in the dark
in the cold night with the cold folks
in my tracksuit and a pack of smokes
and a spliff lit, and my lip split, from a dip sh-t from up the road
and we split quick when the bizzys came, this bullsh-t was just all a game
eventually made it back home, silent auto pilot not listening way too stoned
my father was waiting home worried. i had no intention to hurry home
it never really felt like home

[verse 2]
he implies, i decide to apply 95s to my feet
he resides in the blind, so i walk out the door to the street
clipper to the richmond, zipper to my neck line
hoody up, alpine. gl-ss bottle, white wine

[hook]
stumbling down the railroad tracks
in the back of my mind i hear
son you’re going off the rails
son you’re going off the rails

[verse 3]
my father tried to tame me, but i had to work it out myself
couldn’t keep me in a cage
poppa kept pushing me, could of give up on me, could of said f-ck it, kick him out in hoody left stranded in public
but he didn’t

- mad brains x srabi machine lyrics

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