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stephen hero - y not lyrics

(refrain)
i’m sliding
back to my old ways, cold gaze
been up in the maze for days and i’m about to go crazy

one time if your motherf-cking back ache
one time if you made mad mixtapes
one time if you still think the sh-t’s great
still hate fills my heart ’til the pill takes
the edge off, chicken with the head off
runnin round ruminating waiting on the rain and pacing
case in point, i lace this joint, my face felt like he laced that joint
my friends felt like, we should case that joint
but i gotta work tomorrow
and i’m not sure a clean shirt’ll curt my sorrow
i’m kurt cobain f-ck dave navarro
all tattered on my back, land splat up on the map
where i first got tatted at n sat in the shade of elliott row
you can tell he’s a ho
how he don’t hold you down and he ain’t down to go
f-ck what you know
my sh-ts dope i’m the best
f-ck what you wrote
just hope for the best
i’m just saying how i feel
humility is overrated, just keep it real
still i could keel over, overdose, or try being sober, don’t mope and cope…
why you think they call it dope?
why you think i call it soap?
’cause i come clean on the beat
skeet neat defeat enemies on the beat
on the street i was bad at selling weed so i stopped
but i still get nervous when i see a f-ckin cop
and i’m old n’ grouchy, you can catch me on the couch
east coast can vouch, pouring whiskey in my mouth

(refrain)
i’m sliding
back to my old ways, cold gaze
been up in the maze for days and i’m about to go crazy

one time if ya kinda feel old school
one time if you cuffed at yer old school
one time if you still do what you used to
andn still get psyched at what you write like it ain’t you
i sit up in the my house and bump it
and if you got a problem with that you can suck it
generation x, can i get next? can i get a test?
can i get a ‘x’ ’cause i quit smoking cess
but i still smoke squares
i’ll smoke any squares in your circle
sh-t the sh-t hurt you, the kid murked you
then he went home alone and watched ‘michael.’
that’s that travolta movie…
still broke not running outta smokes
i dont know how i do it but i do it ’til i choke
beat the beat ’til i bl–dy my fists
tale weaver, gorillas in the mist
eat beaver and leave you with a kiss
since i was a kid i been illier than sickness
for instance, this sh-t i just spit was decent

(refrain)
and i’m sliding
back to my old ways, cold gaze
been up in the maze for days and i’m about to go crazy

- stephen hero lyrics

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