$uicideBoy$ and Black Smurf - Newport Reds

Triple six, triple six, triple six
Triple six
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Well it's that Black $uicide comin'
In the third degree
Yung $carecrow walking 'round with the
Dope and servin' fiends
That H-U-S T-L-E, Grey59 my family
I'm screaming, "triple 6, Satan
Please come and intervene!"
I'm smoking the Cali, the kushy, the purple
The widow
Promethazine, codeine that's laced on my indo
The message is coded through
All of my windows
I'm stuck in a limbo in a world of benzos
Feeling extravagant, feeling inhabitant
Devil's the advocate, pills are the sacrament
Chasin' it all with eight ounces of Actavis

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Like 12 am in the morning
I’m off that shit sleep back go back sleep
Once again on the benzos, I take the valium
I’m walkin' away
As soon as in complete control again
Levitation came through my skin
While I’m faded and feel the love again
Shredded quit ‘til I sit and see how much
Life still so full of shit
Then again, I’m unraveling stuff
Twisting and dragging
Since hypnotizing my mind at 6: 30
Minutes before I knew the new ground
Was kicked and on his wave here I go again

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Oddy keep on poppin' all these pills
I got a problem, I can't stop it
All these toxins in my blood, I am the flood
I am the butterfly splattered
Upon the windshield of
A car going a hundred miles an hour
Bitch, I'm sour from all these emotions
Leave me floating
Ain't no coward, 'bout to blow my head open
Watch my blood shower the pavement
Waiting for these drugs to save me
But they made me
So I thank thee for what I've become
A dumb motherfucker on the run

Written by:
Aristos Petrou, Jon Crawford, Scott Arcenaux

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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