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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mickey Shiloh
Mickey Shiloh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Valenzuela
Justin Valenzuela
Songwriter
Mickey Shiloh
Mickey Shiloh
Songwriter
Kenneth Tyler Kinsley
Kenneth Tyler Kinsley
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've lost track of time But I don't believe I've lost my mind They just don't see what I see What I've seen with my own eyes I don't believe, don't believe, don't believe Their lies Cause they don't know what it's like I'm mixing weed with some wine Another nickel 'nother dime spent I know I'm dying but I'm fine Told you that I'm fine Get the fuck up off my line I'm offline So many conspiracies but nobody is hearing me I'm trying to show you what it is But you stuck in the matrix I'm mixing weed with some wine Another nickel 'nother dime spent I know I'm dying but I'm fine Told you that I'm fine Get the fuck up off my line I'm offline So many conspiracies but nobody is hearing me I'm tryin' to show you what it is But you stuck in the matrix I'm mixing weed with some wine Another nickel 'nother dime spent I know I'm dying but I'm fine Told you that I'm fine Get the fuck up off my line I'm offline
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