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aye, i’ll do this by myself i don’t need no help baby f**k the mental health never cared about the wealth weed packed tight, now i’m doing pretty well summertime silence i been fried off the east coast horizons thinking thoughts under trees of the island baby, imma need a little more than guidance showed up to the part but i don’t socialize (socialize) saw a couple of faces that I recognize (recognize) used to laugh and joke under the summer sky (summer sky) just havеn’t been myself so i apologize maybe onе day all that sh*t will tend to neutralize (neutralize) then we joint into the void to make a compromise (compromise) i see these smoke screens through my tired eyes (tired eyes) just trying to get some rest before tomorrow night yeah, baby i’ve been on my low i don’t really care no more i’ve been scrolling through my phone aye baby i’ve been on my low i don’t really care no more i’ve been scrolling through my phone found the pills on my clothes baby, i’ve been on my low i’ve been really f**king cold in the basement of my home baby, yeah used to be somebody but i’m different now (now) carti hit my face now i’m on the ground (ground) only got a couple that’ll stay around (‘round) i got sh*t to face but hopefully i’ll work it out (out) speaking to some fakes by the champagne on the porch in the morning and my eyes strain left the drinks on the path in the cold rain now i’m fried, walking home by the freight train
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