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guardin

ASTRALS

 

ASTRALS

(álbum: ATARAXY - 2017)


[guardin:]
Nightmares when I go sleep
Gold teeth in my whitie
Slipping, A-Z in my Nike's
Got that, kush rolling out my psyche
Marijuana clouds in my room, it's my tomb
So when I die bury me wi' my swishers too
I'm, sick in the head I'm rolling sticky in the coop
You could get her for the love, but I just do not fuck with you
Fuck you I got that loud pack, in my backpack
I'm smooth cruising and loosing ma fuckin head man
80k on the single and I don't flex
'Cause these people fuckin feeling me, zero knocking the checks
Bounce back if you want to, that ain't like you
I'm competity and wishin I was just like you
But I am simpily sparking it up with Raichu
Gettin high playing Rollercoaster Tycoon

Yeah you drunk, yeah you high, you been off-ah this shits
In the dark blue sky, in an astral abyss
Yeah you drunk, yeah you high, you been off-ah this shits
In the dark blue sky, in an astral abyss

[chas m:]
Backwoods
They see me halling trapwoods
I been needing something bigger to see fast forward
Don't look back, you were acting wack to us
I be out late, smoking lot I know you know I got that high grade, feelin migraines
Breaking outta my lane, leave me feeling somethin better than a migraine, up in my psyche eh
Yeah
Keeping my head attached, I be going all poofy, he ain't where I'm at
Pull a tear drops and my Nike'y hat
And my wrist clear, feeling like I got my cats, with me
Feeling swiftly, did it all with a bottle of whisky, hey, yeah

[guardin:]
Sipping the bottle o' Jack, I don't think I'm coming back
I don't think I'm gonna make it, never pull up on the map
Finally out of my shell, fuck it if I'm going to hell
This is who I really am, lost in the strawberry jam

Yeah you drunk, yeah you high, you been off-ah this shis
In the dark blue sky, in an astral abyss
Yeah you drunk, yeah you high, you been off-ah this shis
In the dark blue sky, in an astral abyss
Yeah you drunk, yeah you high, you been off-ah this shis
In the dark blue sky, in an astral abyss
Yeah you drunk, yeah you high, you been off-ah this shis
In the dark blue sky, in an astral abyss

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