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[Intro]

[Verse 1: Cass Hadley]

Through the eyes of a g
Dreams getting too real
Or Am i too high to sleep?
Mothers nature getting cold like it’s her time of the week
Plus I’m seeing the decline of good-natured, human beings
So pass me the L, Ese
Maybe the LSD
I’m seeing hellish scenes of felons, in elected seats
Oh wait that’s just my T.V
Let me switch the channel

[Verse 2: Colonel Foxy]

I rhyme in 4-cornered rooms
Staring at candles
Drinking by the handle
Handle my liqour like Bill Clinton beneath a scandal
If you snitching like Randal, You can catch the handle
At recess have you leaking your fluids
I’m a good example of a bad influence
Rocking sandals like the savior eating shrimp scampi
Don’t skimp on the garlic
I need that Handy Manny
..It’s uncanny

[Verse 3: Cass Hadley]

So pardon me as i depart from me, Again
But I’m lost in the sauce and the loss of my friends
Lost in the reality
The start of the end
But as i gain duality they’re failing to offend
I guess the monsters in my head are just too scared that i’ll come in
(no i fucking ain’t)
Well now I’m looking grim
Black hoodie, Black timbs
Touching her goodie-goodies for sin

[Verse 4: Colonel Foxy]

Yeah, fucking brownie points with the devil
Using angel wings to roll joints in the hotel though
I ain’t scared of hell though
Guess I’m more scared of rejection
That’s why I’m saying bitch at the end of every sentence (bitch)
Acting cold as fucvk
Wondering Where fall went
Your mom said i look like Sean Penn (only hotter)

[Outro]

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