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How it feels so different
I'm feelin’ like a pile of shakey bones
This is all I've ever known
And I can feel the climax…
What the fuck was that?
Got it rolling down my back
It's like a panic attack
Smack that meth outside my door
But it still call me back
I got nothing in my pockets
Do believe in that
Like a lock-it, Ima lock it