Carbine C - If You Think It's About You, It Probably Is

Let me hate my life in peace
Fake buddhist fuck
Pressed our luck
Now I hope I fucking blow
Who knows how many people will go
Out in my fiery blaze
Fuck you I ain't sane
I been tryna say
But you chose to look the other way
So I sway my sway
And that means drugs bitches and dying
Fuck you and your fake ass ain't enlightened
With my reign you all will remain frightened
Don't ever say you've been there for me
All you've been is weights on my fucking feet

Written by:
Corey Fenhaus

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