YUNG ANAKIN - FIELDS OF HERDS

Yung Anakin come out his crypt, taking dope hits off the rip
Off the ground levitate, I lift, I transcend I shed my skin
Wasting days with blunts I blaze, lost inside an endless haze
Tongue that cut like razor blades, toxins floating through my veins
Learning to face the fact that I am cursed
Look in the world and I see fields of herds
Young Layne Staley bitch I'm back from the hearse
And I don't give a fuck about your shitty ass verse
Yung Anakin the man, won't catch me poppin no xans, yeah
Rap like you can't, Twisted Tea raps with the blunt in my hand

Written by:
Jacob Brouwer

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