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Letra : ​homeless christmas

Part I
Is this what you want?
Come on strike me down Zeus
You don't have the balls

Hello
Meat Computer
I like this new generation of music
Bih, bih, bih

Ya your girl tell me I gotta get off the xans
Says she’s my biggest fan, but I forgot like who I am
Eighth all in my blunt, you still smoking out a can
I don't give a f**k, still going up without a plan
Youngest in the trap, don't even know what they discussing
Ya is that your mans, well I just sold him some Robitussin
Got these dummies talking, but I know they don’t know nothing
They be talking sh*t at least I'm the topic of discussion
Now I'm f**ked up out in public
f**ked up out in public
Smoking, drinking, taking pills now I can't see nothing
f**ked up out in public
f**ked up out in public
Take one now I feel thе feel they say he high on something

Part II
Kratom in my bonеs
Kratom in my system
I don't really know if I miss him
(I like this new generation of music)
Too much Valium in my system
Too much edibles in my system
f**k it
f**k these fake drugs, take a perc now
f**k it, my body back on the xans now
f**k it
Stuck drowning in all my regrets wow
f**k it
Now I'm feeling lots of [?] now

Road trip
Ya take a sip
Don't give a sh*t about myself how'd you guess
Back on the pills
Back on that sh*t
Back on it quick
Want my life back but fell off again
As soon as I did
Feel I wanna go
Feel I wanna go
Feel I wanna go, ya
I don’t really know
I don’t really know
I don't rly know, ya
Kratom in my soul
Kratom in my soul
Feel it in my bones, ya
I Don’t know where to go
I Don't know where my soul
I just wanna float, ya
Bih
Back to just feeling like that, ya
Back to just feeling so bad, ya
Back to just missing my dad, ya
Got too much pain my back
Stomach pain just to match ya
Take one don't know where I'm at
Why the whole room spinning fast, ya
It’s okay though cuz what I made last month
Now I make in a day
So bro I don't really give a f**k now what anyone says
Especially some kids on twitter, ya acting so fake
Everyone's so lame ya
No one cares anyway ya
Gifted
Yeah, consciousness so lifted
Not worried bout no sh*t
It's Only way to survive and live this
World is so backwards though
Praised for tainting everyone's soul
Praised by everyone that you know
Just because they found out how to make dough
Ya
Bih, where to go ya
No one really f**king knows
Everyone acts like they do, ya
When they really f**king don't, ya
Bih, where to go ya
No one really knows
Don't act like you really know
When you know everyone don't, ya
Spend a rack and get it right back, ya woah
f**k that sh*t life's going fast, ya woah
Not even worried about my craft ya woah
none of this sh*t gonna last, woah
Take uh oh
Don't need that sh*t
All I want is a farm and kids
All I want is a life that's it
This music sh*t is dead
Just like everyone is
But Is it the drugs making me feel like this?
'Cause I don't really know why I feel like sh*t
Cups got my soul sail away with it
Nah f**k that don't wanna die like this
f**k this man don't wanna die a kid
But can't come back to the way it is
Just wanna go back to before all this
Just wanna go back to being a kid
Bih