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Spiked hard Doses Hard I must not be thinking to feel this good Dice are rolled Leap of faith Nerve gas the whole parade Chew glass when you're not around Swear to god this not a phase I feel it inside me Come on down We got licks to hit and ears to raid Yeah come on down We got tricks to treat Got tricks got treats Don't f*ck around Stages to kill and lives to save Might f*ck around And eat and have and take the cake Sparks fucking fly Blood running through unfiltered sends, my god Give me choices (options) Need both sides now, both sides now Stars align, chaos sublime Gagged one verse, felt a thousand lives The rug is pulled, my senses free-falling Consider that your truth's just not for me A scorched earth, but shit's not alarming Like a rock All fun all the time Pay the toll, skip the dying 24 every minute Set fire to the cynic Mind is fenced in, throw a wrench in Hit the gas and we floor it All your love is extorted Two-for-one at a Target F*ck around Spiked hard