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Sep 2018
I'm what they call a triple thread,
a truant, a nuisance, a better off dead.
i must admit i have alot of ugly addictions
tied to altered visions stuck inside daydream yet these doses don't phase me
but yes, they are my preference,
light headed for my happiness
and thats a ****** shame.
all substances are a demonic game
dancinn with the devil
i let him spin me around
n id rather sit here  
distancing myself from the reality

so i just
take a dip inside a strip
make em pupils twice as big

im hearin many voices
but i havent made a sound
consumed by the noises
in my mind they got me bound
a different persons awakened now
n i aint acid rap but i just necked a couple tabs.
Written by
cierra fielding
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     ---, Shadow Dragon and Salmabanu Hatim
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