P.SEAN - abilify guy interlude

I guess I'm just a junkie
Doing drugs
And getting chunky
I felt it in my tummy
Last Sunday getting grumpy
I'm spending all my money
Yet I'm never fucking hungry
This shit is kinda funny in the moment
Looking lucky
She said she wanna chill
But she doesn't wanna fuck me
I tell her that's cool
So we do another bumpy
Then fuck her in the morning, cook her breakfast
Fun and sunny
I like my coffee sweet
So her pussy tastes like honey
All these fucking pills that I god damn take
All these fucking chills that they god damn make
These words I spit are venomous
Penance in penitentiaries
Pandas and their parents are passing
Pussy and pedigrees
Practically and passively
Passeport playing dastardly
Such a fucking catastrophe
Masterpiece smoking gasoline
Naked and mistaken
I'm shaking and digging graves in
I'm shriveled up like a raisin
I'm facing death meeting Satan
Juiced up, geeked out
Time to get the cheeks out
Cheese clout
These clouds
Begging on your knees now
Got an epiphany from Tiffanys
Caught up in all the Britt-anys
Remember her so vividly
Blackin out in the chimney
Santa Claus is tired of you MF hoes
Cause what goes in your nose is not the white snow
Those with no clothes
Addicted to frat bros
Middle name is prolly Rose
Twisted her back blown
Daddy spent his paycheck on his daughter's spring break
Thinking she's an angel but she's really a snake
Listening to SZA as she's bumping old Drake
Wearing all designer but we know it's all fake
Laugh
Cry
Tweak
Squirm
Sucking until her knees hurt
These words
Bleed first
Stuck inside her dream purse
Worried bout her ratio
Frolicking in fall fellatio
Listening to the radio
Maxing it out to HBO
Angel dust
To bussin bust
Fussing, cussing, disgusting
Cult team
Trust fund
Buzzing, wasn't, ya cousin
I wanna be just as glamorous
Cancerous polyamorous
Canceling all the analysts
Cameras are very scandalous
Misleading until they're leaving
They fiending for different reasons
Unreasonably deceiving
Be changing up like the seasons
Squeezing and put your knees in
Believing in a bulimic
Behemoth in pieces Jesus
The weakness is breeding nieces
Ah fuck
Ah fuck
I'm outta gas
My tire pressure is low
And we off

Written by:
Patrick Shafer

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