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TheCavernsOfTime
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BONES
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Too many bad thoughts, gotta get loose F**king with the team, now i gotta get you Death on my mind, now we running outta time Going out with a (Pah), like John Wilkes Booth That's my chain don't touch it b*t*h Left her with a kiss and a icy wrist TEAMSESH hotboy fly the b*t*h to Bermuda I could buy you b*t*h Sesh all on my carry-on Cat stevens so very young I was 14 twisting K2 By 18 i was getting on Rolling dope like "when we getting more?" Call my phone but never answer, no Like Corleone got a master plan Tryna be like my ex and I'm getting off Discrete my weapon you never saw Sweet dreams young prince and I'm dashing off And I'm dashing off Sweet dreams young prince and I'm dashing off Like what? what? what? okay, yeah yeah what? BONES Too much dope, can't fit it in a duffle I got the Glock 9, El got the muscle I never pop now, homie if you steppin Day I put the mic down, I believe in heaven I put the lights on that's an investment I turn your lights off, f**kin with the deadman Ride slow, windows down, want you to see my expression This music sh*t is a reflection, of all the drugs I've ingested All the problems my brain got, I use them to my advantage This music sh*t is a reflection, of all the drugs I've ingested All the problems my brain got, I use them to my advantage I hope, I hope doesn't all go in vain
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