gatsby a week i can't remember şarkı sözleri

Where the f*ck I come from It's like a stumbled out a stingy dungeon Gator skin around my stomach That the aftermath that I was munching Spice after ice, in ma hood Dollar cones I'm bumpin Is that some smack up in my pocket Uhhh 9mm in my pants that I'm rocking Glock back belt Extra mag by the socket Sitting really empty And TV does the talking Lots of shots that missed Monsters killing kids On my stomach monster skin The corpse is on the counter Another worldly being And it's bones have turn to powder They have a thousand teeth But the bullets they speak louder Their blood is sour It gives me super powers But the reset hits once like every other hour Guess I've devoured Enough of these beasts To need a fucking shower And a fresh set of sheets A week I can't remember Paralytic paranoia Brain I could dismember A joyous voyage Or a deeply dark adventure Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember I think that I was holding up casinos All the chips, cards, empty glasses Cherry maraschinos Couple broken bottles Of the finest Pinot Grigios Maybe I'm just thinking highly One hell of an ego It could've been a bender Where the homie really went big Got too fucking fubar-ed Wouldn't know if I'd seen flying pigs Or a spaceship, flying saucer Going zoom Shoot across the atmosphere Then plummet from the moon Something like a comet Or a meteor Watch the fallout Centaur, half a mutant Watch the hands as they crawl out Of the wreckage of the stone That dropped in from the sky Rubies, gold and gems and bones Woven through what flys Not sure if thats what ahead My glasses cracked in two So it's all I could allege Body taken to the edge Broken bones I can't amend Not much energy left to spend Massive speed to meet my end A week I can't remember Paralytic paranoia Brain I could dismember A joyous voyage Or a deeply dark adventure Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember I don't got a silver spoon The spoon that I got Stainless steel with the rocks Boiling into pools What I assume From all the burnt bottoms Used torches Belts and other old narcotics That's what I've found Needles in a mound where I lay in the ground Butane at my feet, and it's spilling in surround We were joking around and, and What was I saying again? A week I can't remember Paralytic paranoia Brain I could dismember A joyous voyage Or a deeply dark adventure Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember A week I can't remember Paralytic paranoia Brain I could dismember A joyous voyage Or a deeply dark adventure Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember A week I can't remember Mind is like a blender So I guess that there's a pleasure in a week I can't remember
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