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Sleeping like a snorlax
living in a vortex
liking what you're putting
out into the store, FACTS:
What you want is what i want that’s a promise
rub your feet with a stone that’s a pumice
smack your ass for a while thats a punish
that face you just pulled thats a grimace
uh
I’m tripping
maybe i be hazing
cause the meds are coming late and i’m left alone braining
On my best days it’s ricky on the worst days it’s trevor
hope i’m doing this shit for ever and ever and ever

what you saying?
nah man u lying
living in ur big den
nah that’s a lion
come down from your high horse and have a conversation
too late! Bad faith now all your reasons paper.

real bad bitch today
tell your cuck friends I said hey!

(I never thot)

i come off pretty petty so its
time to up the ante of this
paltry little playtime of the
sadboy and his caddy
as he roams around the country
smacking balls with little wedges
and adding up the scores and then
ignoring all the death.

bring yourself a pack of posies
and a thing to wipe your nosey
and then holler where the hoes be
while your lying on the rosies
and jim he got destructed
by a bullet that exploded
and now we’re all just living in the time
before the covid,

I used to think it was Corvid 19
like the birds are finally onto us
Like they finally had enough of our shit
and worked together to infected us
so come on brother, sister, come on eileen
stop being prickly like the cacteus
we’ll survive it like Joel and Ellie
We might be the last of us.

(I never thot)

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from Send​/​sub​/​space, released July 31, 2021

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