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Creatures
Ganjacat
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California sober that's the deal, yeah
For real, yeah
Creatures, hot as hell
Seeing demons in my dreams, yeah
Temperature rising up like Egypt
Mouth feeling like the Sahara
I need water
Lost in this brain fog
Breathing in the city smog
I don't know what's going on
Looking for a sweet spot
In the dark dimension
Looking for redemption
Maybe I should mention
I need an intervention
Creatures, hot as hell
Seeing demons in my dreams, yeah
Temperature rising up like Egypt
Mouth feeling like the Sahara
I need water
Just to please her
Took twenty-two shots
Of to-kill-ya
Now you need the sensi
Just to heal ya
California sober, that's the deal, yeah
For real, yeah
When I was a youth
I put my brain into a blender
On a party train
Straight to a never-ending bender
So many days and nights
And nothing I remember
Fell asleep in heat of summer
Woke up in December
This beat is hitting like
The pounding in my head
I need some medication
Take me straight to bed
I think I need a doctor
To fill these empty bottles
Too many nights I spent
Drinking with the devil's daughter
To please her
Took twenty-two shots
Of to-kill-ya
Now you need the sensi
Just to heal ya
California sober, that's the deal, yeah
For real, yeah
I got a fever
Moses in the reeds
With the heathens
Wandered forty years
In the desert
Here I am complaining
About the weather
Whatever
Now I'm in the streets
I'm in need of some ganja
Trying to beat the heat
Just swimming in the nausea
I'm beat up
Taking shots like a boxer
Real talk
Stick with burning pot like a rasta
Creatures
Hot as hell
Seeing demons in my dreams
Temperature rising up like Egypt
Mouth feeling like the Sahara
I need water
Just to please her
Took twenty-two shots
Of to-kill-ya
Now you need the sensi
Just to heal ya
California sober, that's the deal, yeah
For real, yeah
Creatures
Hot as hell
Seeing demons in my dreams
Temperature rising up like Egypt
Mouth feeling like the Sahara
I need water
Just to please her
Took twenty-two shots
Of to-kill-ya
Now you need the sensi
Just to heal ya
California sober, that's the deal, yeah
For real, yeah
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