TRUTHS N' MAYHEM
Sunny DarkO
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I get em trip'n Trip'n like a hit of mescaline Trip'n like me when I was up Eleven days on amphetamines Eleventh grade Me my cousin Vince Walk to school sip'n Hennessey Expelled for graffiti and weed sells Didn't mean anything Days being seventeen Everything became a fantasy Entertaining our brains With babes raves and ecstasy Would mix the ecstasy With liquid drips of LSD Or psilocybin My lungs filled with nitrous Hits my chest I breathe In There's all these sounds Ground beneath my feet is gone Long way down Damn Later came the coke and the Attraction For damaged hos Who like to smash on blow No prophylactic I'm prone to addicts Prone to expose what happens When your soul thrown Down that rabbit hole And you can't control your habits Homeless broke with no status Dopesick no doh no happy While homies are overdosing Or getting thrown in cuz of traffic Sad face Bad habits and black paint Illustratrations of a wasteland That is man made They cast a line To attract our minds We the damn bait Capsules for the cancer Capsules for ya back pain Big pharma no miracle healer More like Big pharma legal heroin dealer Its Death for all just for a feeling They give us Fentanyl America's serial killer Trip It's a long way down Trip It's a long way down Trip It's a long way down What you don't believe me Go ahead and jump Trip It's a long way down Trip It's a long way down Trip It's a long way down What you don't believe me Go ahead and jump My mind like a live slug Provide beauty sleep For the crews that flex Remove your bitches clothes Then bruise the walls of her Uterus Who's is this DarkO the dude that got her Pussy soaken wet She says I'm a fly fuk Like Superman screwing a stewardess I be thee shooter Get the money Jump out the plane Like I'm D.B. Cooper Keep me away from all These creepy humans Adrenochrome Eat the young To keep their beauty Crazy life Getting darker Run by the devil La Vida Loca Ricky Martin fucking his nephew This shit I cannot make up This the planet we working with Bitches get ass implants Just so they can twerk some shit Mass shooters who murder kids Flash forward to where the future is Bet that we all part robot With thoughts made of computer chips Ima just pop my mushrooms And see if I can reach my believers Respect the medicine Rest the spirit of Maria Sabina
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