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Legalize nuclear bombs
Goblin insanity
Nukeaholic mixtapes
You're in the right place for shitty music
Dead
I'm awake right now until I'm dead
So you said so you said
But you were dead
Can I go home early, you plead
Cuz you ain't getting the shift that you need
What the fuck is this schedule
2 shifts in a week is not cool
Forget the minor law
You come ask me to cover I say naw
I say naw I say naw I say naw
Well what you want
What you want, what you want, what you want
Well I say naw
Yuh, yuh
7 shifts got me dead in this bitch
We rockin usher when like 20 kids came in
Got fucked (2 brooms)
2 ushers (no room)
In concession, my confession: bitch I'm through
That cherry ice got me weak in the knees
Too many hits in box I'm feelin shaky
Smokin cloves (in the back)
No brooms (on the rack)
Large tubs (stay stacked)
Marc be askin where I'm at
Clay K. (On the track)
Clay K.
On the track
On the track
On the track
A veil of
Dead
I've been dead for several years
Why you calling "come in, cover"
Bring me tears
You were dead
You can't go home early
We need you to close, surely
They'll be another 2 or 3
People come in walk in askin for tea
What you mean, we don't have that shit
Lemonade is your best fucking bet
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