808s

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Tuke Ross

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Laced pills hitting harder than 808s
Alprazolam, I waste the day away
It's all up in my blood and then that blunt is getting stuffed
I won't be wondering what's troubling her, I know she can't match up

All that's inside me, it's a lab in my blood
They hit me hard, but it's hardly enough
I believe that you just want what's best for me
Could it be that the last time I'm on something heavy is my first time at peace
Heart boils, my soil melts off in sin
I'm close than I've ever been
I close my eyes and let the fire hit my skin, I
(I)
And so I go back into my head
And I cannot lose myself again
So I, So I
So I try to lose my memory instead
(Ohh, Ohh)
I ain't speaking at all so nobody can hear me
I just wait for the onset, so I don't got' feel again

Laced pills hitting harder than 808s
Alprazolam, I waste the day away
It's all up in my blood and then that blunt is getting stuffed
I won't be wondering what's troubling her, I know she can't match up

So, I keep it low
Know that they won't understand, I
Cannot do this all again, over a
Again, I never pop shit for no trend
I merely pop it 'cause I can
Not... Stop
I lost
And I cannot lose myself again
So I, So I
So I try to lose my memory instead
(Ohh, Ohh)
I ain't speaking at all so nobody can hear me
I just wait for the onset, so I don't got' feel again

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