Lyrics
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I seem depressed, always being bothered, never less
Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test
They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a check
Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast, huh
Wrestling evidence keys
Moving one indefinite soul goes for the president bleed
Red for the government tease residue soil in your kettle place
Right where your bezel lay
Cold blizzardly, ghost entity, gold digger
Carminity? your friend, he cold swinging
Gas in your casket couldn't be stashed feeling
Dope soldier the coast rover the gat
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