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folly
by Prosodic Prophet
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I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think myself I'll keep slowing with this fucking Codeine
Everyday I keep hoping that I will D I E
No bitch I'm not joking this my reality
So I'mma keep on smoking till I leave my body
Demons I keep evoking I'm nothing but folly
I could go for some Roxys or Oxys
Ya fuck my body I'm popping
Until I'm dropping no stopping
Just fucking watch me I'm gone because
All my flaws be dissolving
What's in my skull please just rob me
Of all my thoughts please or pop me
With a damn glocky eyes soggy
From all the sobbing and rocking
These drugs atrophy my noggin
Ain't no absolving my problems
No amount of broccoli can block these
Thoughts way to rocky need a locky
Filled with epoxy to stop them
From all their talking and taunting
My worst damn opp be myself sheesh
I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think myself I'll keep slowing with this fucking Codeine
Everyday I keep hoping that I will D I E
No bitch I'm not joking this my reality
So I'mma keep on smoking till I leave my body
Demons I keep evoking I'm nothing but folly
Brain needs a slap shotting like hockey
Stab it with a rod please like souvlaki
No amount of coffee could clear this grogginess
I need to smoke poppies in order to not breathe
Because I embody all sin and jealousy
Ride in a jalopy right fucking off the
Edge of the planet all of my hobbies
Seem to have got me committing felonies
Against my God please I need to drop these
Fucking fallacies and heresies
Change up my life's melody or write an elegy
So far my legacy has been especially
Filled with recklessly acting unhappy
I need therapy I've got the wrong recipe
My whole identity consists of bad memories
I need a remedy for all of my folly
I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think myself I'll keep slowing with this fucking Codeine
Everyday I keep hoping that I will D I E
No bitch I'm not joking this my reality
So I'mma keep on smoking till I leave my body
Demons I keep evoking I'm nothing but folly
I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think myself I'll keep slowing with this fucking Codeine
Everyday I keep hoping that I will D I E
No bitch I'm not joking this my reality
So I'mma keep on smoking till I leave my body
Demons I keep evoking I'm nothing but folly
I could go for some Roxys or Oxys
Ya fuck my body I'm popping
Until I'm dropping no stopping
Just fucking watch me I'm gone because
All my flaws be dissolving
What's in my skull please just rob me
Of all my thoughts please or pop me
With a damn glocky eyes soggy
From all the sobbing and rocking
These drugs atrophy my noggin
Ain't no absolving my problems
No amount of broccoli can block these
Thoughts way to rocky need a locky
Filled with epoxy to stop them
From all their talking and taunting
My worst damn opp be myself sheesh
I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think myself I'll keep slowing with this fucking Codeine
Everyday I keep hoping that I will D I E
No bitch I'm not joking this my reality
So I'mma keep on smoking till I leave my body
Demons I keep evoking I'm nothing but folly
Brain needs a slap shotting like hockey
Stab it with a rod please like souvlaki
No amount of coffee could clear this grogginess
I need to smoke poppies in order to not breathe
Because I embody all sin and jealousy
Ride in a jalopy right fucking off the
Edge of the planet all of my hobbies
Seem to have got me committing felonies
Against my God please I need to drop these
Fucking fallacies and heresies
Change up my life's melody or write an elegy
So far my legacy has been especially
Filled with recklessly acting unhappy
I need therapy I've got the wrong recipe
My whole identity consists of bad memories
I need a remedy for all of my folly
I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think myself I'll keep slowing with this fucking Codeine
Everyday I keep hoping that I will D I E
No bitch I'm not joking this my reality
So I'mma keep on smoking till I leave my body
Demons I keep evoking I'm nothing but folly
