Bob Ross Mob Boss - Barricade

Abject terror at the thought
Of the damages I've wrought
Upon My Brain
Again and again I recall
The gravity of my own fall
Controlled insane
Abject terror at the thought
Of the damages I've wrought
Upon My Brain
Again and again I recall
The gravity of my own fall
Controlled insane
Missing evenings, days on end
All the messages I send
I scream for aid
Some days many things are clear
A million newer things to hear
I barricade
I barricade
I barricade
I barricade

Written by:
Aaron Frederick, Braden Fischer

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Bob Ross Mob Boss

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