Lyrics:
And our lives too will pass and fade like this moment
Our clothes are like an anthem for sorrow
And the words we use are like future ghosts
Adderall for weight loss prescribes by
The doctor because it
Helps to reduce BMI also it is used to
Treat ADHD disorder in adults
And children
Is it so wrong to need things in order
Or have I crossed insanity's border
Disorder's not a description to fit me
Though I admit, I'm... picky
Try
You're rolled tobacco, tuck your leaves in, nuthin left but smoke to breathe into
Late night television laughter lighting up the smog long after you
But a second possibility
Is to use the tobacco from a normal cigarette
You need, pot, grass, ganja, marijuana
It has various names
But they all
tobacco
But a second possibility
Is to use the tobacco from a normal cigarette
You need
Pot, grass, ganja, marijuana
It has various names
But
tobacco
But a second possibility
Is to use the tobacco from a normal cigarette
You need
Pot, grass, ganja, marijuana
It has various names
But
don't worry they gonna deal with it
Use the water to take the shame and pain away
Throw dirt on my name I'll grow into flowers the the next day
This is
like jelly, vacuum seal the package cause the dro's quite smelly
Really moved elbows like my name tony Ferguson
But use to drive high hit the curb
my woman
I don't fuck with hookah
I don't smoke tobacco,
I only use gas when I'm in it
And lately been getting too skinny
Pull up to Houstons for
of Oregon
Til I use all the lead in my pen, add soul, pixel, Young Jericule
Is it coincidence or fate
Is the force present in the planet of the apes
Chaos
Live by the pen die by my pen now.
Leaders of the old world,
Facing disorder
They wine bout the way things are,
Scared of a new world order
jumping, shouting saying it.
Let's just say that it's a measure of disorder,
In a system that is closed, like with a border.
It's sorta, like a, well
Killing like pandemic or a disorder
Bullets cut thru ya flesh jus like a Butcher
But Yea That' is a slaughter
Use to have to get it signed off
Before you
Look at you, all alone
Please choose me as your home
Just move in, paint the walls
When you can make some calls
Use it all, all the space
Everything
against my boots.
I emptied all the cigarette butts into a dish
and I started sorting through the ones
that still had tobacco in them.
I pinched all
Know yo position, don't make my decisions
Counting up the money like I'm counting up the macros, smoking up a beat like we talkin' bout tobacco
Gettin'
Just by myself; by myself,
'Bout to to smoke a lil' tobacco, out a cigarette butt,
This ain't the usual,
I'm just singing to myself,
Said I'd sing
complete disorder.
You gotta be cheerful-hearted,
There's at least 15 ways to leave your man.
Get a flat and a magazine,
Get your body ahead and out
had meant to say, "God BLESS Grandpa"
"Isn't that what I said?" Worries about a possible
Mental disorder flashed through Harold's mind
But he decided he
I'm sick to my stomach
I got an eating disorder
The way I digest the track
Try to gain me some muscles
Tie your laces together extra push Make you take
You say you wanna love me
But you can't control your whorey heart
You got a disorder
That provokes you from the bottom part
You don't want you
got is in the pawn
Everything I got.
Grow my tobacco and I spit my juice-
Well I would raise cain, but it ain't a bit of use
Oh lordy me, didn't I
talkers
I'm a g with a weed disorder
Ain't no tens when I'm chiefing quarters
I got fits I'm the new Rich Porter
And I came crisp like a reeked of Walkers
I
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