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youll never wash me of it now
float on somewhere in second hand smoke
in second hand smoke
youll never wash me of it now
float on somewhere in second hand smoke
in second hand smoke
second hand smoke when you breath. remember what i told you always believe. you relieve on the monoxide child and wild. travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud. free your mind
breath it in second hand smoke
free your mind
second hand smoke when you breath. remember what i told you always believe. you relieve on the monoxide child and wild. travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud. free your mind
breath it in second hand smoke
free your mind
dying
and hoes fuckin so understand that he's saying something. never be heard i'm underground with the dirt and grime smashin heads be my reason for rhyme i'm on time like a motherfucka leavin you hangin in the forest standin in some comfortable shifts like chuck norris check the chorus second hand smoke when you breath. remember what i told you always believe. you relieve on the monoxide child and wild. travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud. free your mind breath it in second hand smoke free your mind breath it in second hand smoke
you phony bitches wanna shut me down pullin plugs on the microphones. hatin on the individual handle mr. bones hope your speaker's eight ohms or they dead blown if they aren't turn this motherfucka up and mash on as we blast off bitch ass niggas at fast rates growin at a fast pace made my heart race. lookin death in the face and i don't even shudder. if my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her
dying
and hoes fuckin so understand that he's saying something. never be heard i'm underground with the dirt and grime smashin heads be my reason for rhyme i'm on time like a motherfucka leavin you hangin in the forest standin in some comfortable shifts like chuck norris check the chorus second hand smoke when you breath. remember what i told you always believe. you relieve on the monoxide child and wild. travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud. free your mind breath it in second hand smoke free your mind breath it in second hand smoke
you phony bitches wanna shut me down pullin plugs on the microphones. hatin on the individual handle mr. bones hope your speaker's eight ohms or they dead blown if they aren't turn this motherfucka up and mash on as we blast off bitch ass niggas at fast rates growin at a fast pace made my heart race. lookin death in the face and i don't even shudder. if my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her
acid in the back of my throat
breathing in second hand smoke
you got me at the end of my rope
acid in the back of my throat
breathing in second hand smoke
you got me at the end of my rope