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It used to be parties every night, man/ now it's like, this shit ain't right, damn/
I got a hang over that lasts 24 hours/
gotta book a day off work just to stop and smell the flowers/cause this lifestyle I've been livin takes time/ to get used to,and even though I rhyme/ yo, that shit don't matter/ I got a quart of liqour all up in my bladder/ and it's mixed with coke and ice/ see, I keep my addictions held tight in this vice/ and I won't be caught dead following society's fools/ don't wanna count how many years I've been locked up in society's schools/ with so much debt I just wanna jump off this here cliff/ and maybe I will, while I scream out "this is it"/ I'm done with trying to make a dollar stretch past the hour/ 'cause you can't bake a cake if you don't have the flour/
I got a hang over that lasts 24 hours/
gotta book a day off work just to stop and smell the flowers/cause this lifestyle I've been livin takes time/ to get used to,and even though I rhyme/ yo, that shit don't matter/ I got a quart of liqour all up in my bladder/ and it's mixed with coke and ice/ see, I keep my addictions held tight in this vice/ and I won't be caught dead following society's fools/ don't wanna count how many years I've been locked up in society's schools/ with so much debt I just wanna jump off this here cliff/ and maybe I will, while I scream out "this is it"/ I'm done with trying to make a dollar stretch past the hour/ 'cause you can't bake a cake if you don't have the flour/
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