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mista smokes alot - 8corpses lyrics

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call me mr smokes a lot
smokin h*lla pot
dead b*tch in the parking lot
died from nod
premonition of phenomenon
life k!ll me not
watch you f*cking rot
call me mr smokes a lot
left handed cigs
puffin chronic
better know it
got that liquid courage
raised to be f*ckin stoic
listen
i ain’t here for no picnic
i am so careless
ever wonder why i go by 8corpses

when yo homies say they know a guy
b*tch i’m the guy
like the season
watch you fall
if i k!ll its plural
put you on a
liquid diet
of embalming fluid
b*tch i’m
built like jason vorhees
if the lake he drowned in
was lsd
i’m not here to f*cking please
emo hood hippie
hat trick in my attic
bipolar schizophrenic addict
b*tch i’m batsh*t
this ain’t something you can mimic

- 8corpses lyrics

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