RUBICON Video (MV)

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Sipping Perrier out the flask
You know I'm that dirty bastard
No license so I crashed it I'm dashing
Snow days in the summer I'm picking up a habit

It's getting habitual being f*cked up is the ritual
Can't stop the visuals feel like I'm digital seeing in 3D
Ain't nobody wish they could be me cuz below all the jokes
And the beaming is the fact
That I can't handle being in My head and I can't stand the feeling
That my brain don't work right can't stop seeing the dark
And the demons can't hearten the feelings of darkness and
Dreary I'm parting my heart into pieces I'm hiding the marks and lesions
I only have sharks in my legions I open
The ark have a seizure and die and come back with a wreath like I'm caesar
I'm crossing the rubicon I am your
Leader

I'm moving slow f*cked up no feeling in my toes
I'm moving slow when it comes to it I'll be the first to go when the reaper shows

I'm moving slow f*cked up losing feelings feel it getting cold
I'm moving slow f*cked up losing feelings feel it getting cold

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