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Purified
by Poppy Tears
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Been gone since I copped that bag
Send texts where the cops be at
Popped ten ease pain in my back
Kicks in and I feel fucking stacks
But it don't mean a thing to me baby
It don't bring contentment I can see
I forgot to mention the addy
But she pulls up and I know that body
I either love or hate myself ain't no inbetween
I either love or hate myself and I ain't getting clean
Don't look back as you run into the night
Skies black but the stars will guide
Black tar are my lungs inside
On mars but I'm purified
Love scars start to subside
No charge and I don't really mind
My brains stuck in overdrive
Smoked too much now I can't decide
I can't find a way back home
I can't find a way back home
Can't remember where I left my heart
Probably on that bench in the park
Where will I go where to embark
I don't plan shit it will take its course
And I know I should do something about it
But I don't Ima mess take me to the mountains
I cut open small exits
I been smoking, I exist
I'm floating through the mist
I'm hoping for some bliss
Been gone since I copped that bag
Send texts where the cops be at
Popped ten ease pain in my back
Kicks in and I feel fucking stacks
But it don't mean a thing to me baby
It don't bring contentment I can see
I forgot to mention the addy
But she pulls up and I know that body
I either love or hate myself ain't no inbetween
I either love or hate myself and I ain't getting clean
Don't look back as you run into the night
Skies black but the stars will guide
Black tar are my lungs inside
On mars but I'm purified
Love scars start to subside
No charge and I don't really mind
My brains stuck in overdrive
Smoked too much now I can't decide
I can't find a way back home
I can't find a way back home
Can't remember where I left my heart
Probably on that bench in the park
Where will I go where to embark
I don't plan shit it will take its course
And I know I should do something about it
But I don't Ima mess take me to the mountains
I cut open small exits
I been smoking, I exist
I'm floating through the mist
I'm hoping for some bliss
