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666 Degrees
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
TrippplesiX
TrippplesiX
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gavin Clark
Gavin Clark
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Intel The Brain
Intel The Brain
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Nah I'm just playin though Anyways Ay How you smokin delta but you sayin that you druggin? They be sippin wine with a vape claiming that they clubbin Stick to your day job You better get to scrubbin uh Every single shot they take Imma keep on ducking Yeah I'm up to something Nah I can't feel nothin From all the drugs they think I'm bluffing Like they don't see the suffering In my eyes my pain is uncovering Guess I need a recovery Fucked up my life like it's a discovery Well in summary My liver feels like the summer you see Cause I can't keep my heart on a beat Like a drummer with no rhythm I can't stay on my feet Now I just feel incomplete Fucked up my life but I still got my fleet And we won't see defeat Nah They think they hard till we leave em deceased Guess now I need a priest But it's a feast And I am a beast Leave nothin but bones on the street 12 runnin and screamin retreat Cause I bought too much heat I'm a demon when I'm off my leash They don't know what unleashed Crazy like I'm a cat in heat I don't know why you talkin to me They think they can pawn they soul off for free Burnin up TrippplesiX degrees Ion wanna hear your pleas So you better get on yo knees And hope you can rid the disease Of hatred in your mind For years we've all been blind Stuck inside our mortal bind With a mind that can't refine Fibonacci in my design Mixed with xans stuck in my spine Wanna go to heaven but I'll get declined So I'll live it up till I'm forced to resign Ay Don't care bout these problems Cause with these drugs I'm feelin fine
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