glooom - dopethrone

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I pour sum in my cup that got me walkin slo mo Turn the bottle up and down i mix it like a yo-yo Scarf from Ukraine and its on my head like gopro Nod off on the couch while im bumpin dopethrone Rancid rocker ya i know im fly as hell Sick to my stomach but im ballin, might as well If i woke up with no swag id hate myself Had a dream i had no swag i hanged myself Beat up jeans they fallin down becaus them knots inside Sometimes i wake up and i dont feel like im alive Ask the mirror on the wall who got that swag is it i? Cartiers up on my eyes Can't see right when its at night He talk out his neck he wake up lookin at that pipe Wouldn't do you dirty baby know it isn't right Wasn't doing good red in my chalice now its fine Crescent moon above i look up offer up my life I pour sum in my cup that got me walkin slo mo Turn the bottle up and down i mix it like a yo-yo Scarf from Ukraine and its on my head like gopro Nod off on the couch while im bumpin dopethrone Rancid rocker ya i know im fly as hell Sick to my stomach but im ballin, might as well If i woke up with no swag id hate myself Had a dream i had no swag i hanged myself
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