Being as a ritual in a religion with 2 people
Calling me a stalker while difference of 1 creeple
Thinking of lies when pulling up to a spot of sleep pill
Taking pictures of responses to same address
Social networks be wild no i be on recess
I got motherf*ckers who followed me to the same protest
Continue as i watch the night of greatest express
Killing years be calling me out to go to a garden cress
Oh man a guy told me he's gonna pull out
Gotta protect my lonely ass and have run to the new route
No cars or people on the road, now i gotta shout
Increasing temperature on the rocks, its feeling like a cookout
Face looking like wet moist defective since a checkout
Mom cooking dinner later, vision is a blackout
Covered up with leaves feeling i'm being takeout
TWNTYTWNTY f*cking sucks and never be no doubt
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Being as a ritual in a religion with 2 people
Calling me a stalker while difference of 1 creeple
Thinking of lies when pulling up to a spot of sleep pill
Taking pictures of responses to same address
Social networks be wild no i be on recess
I got motherf*ckers who followed me to the same protest
Continue as i watch the night of greatest express
Killing years be calling me out to go to a garden cress
Oh man a guy told me he's gonna pull out
Gotta protect my lonely ass and have run to the new route
No cars or people on the road, now i gotta shout
Increasing temperature on the rocks, its feeling like a cookout
Face looking like wet moist defective since a checkout
Mom cooking dinner later, vision is a blackout
Covered up with leaves feeling i'm being takeout
TWNTYTWNTY f*cking sucks and never be no doubt
Calling me a stalker while difference of 1 creeple
Thinking of lies when pulling up to a spot of sleep pill
Taking pictures of responses to same address
Social networks be wild no i be on recess
I got motherf*ckers who followed me to the same protest
Continue as i watch the night of greatest express
Killing years be calling me out to go to a garden cress
Oh man a guy told me he's gonna pull out
Gotta protect my lonely ass and have run to the new route
No cars or people on the road, now i gotta shout
Increasing temperature on the rocks, its feeling like a cookout
Face looking like wet moist defective since a checkout
Mom cooking dinner later, vision is a blackout
Covered up with leaves feeling i'm being takeout
TWNTYTWNTY f*cking sucks and never be no doubt
Writer: Miguel Spindola
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