DYSTOPIA_OF_OPIATES!019 - Eric North

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TERR9R

The globe is gonna shatter and I’m pulling out my hair

Clean your fucking allegations, it’s not like you even care

I’ve had to scream for many years for you to be aware

It’s too late, it’s time for mass destruction, blowing up the air

Blow it up, blow it up, give it a tummy tuck

I’ma rush on the drugs, sadly, it’s fun as fuck

Ketamine, 'phetamine, which would you rather seek?

It doesn’t matter, we’re hooked onto better things

Bitch, when I talk, you listen

My body glistens for the global eviction

Baby, grow a wing and we can fly to the utopia

The world we tried to build has turned to a dystopia of opiates

Blow it up, blow it up, give it a tummy tuck

I’ma rush on the drugs, sadly, it’s fun as fuck

Ketamine, 'phetamine, which would you rather seek?

It doesn’t matter, we’re hooked onto better things

Blow it up, blow it up

Bitch, I said blow it up

Blow it up, blow it up

Bitch, I said blow it up

Blow it up, blow it up

Bitch, I said blow it up

Blow it up, blow it up

Bitch, I said blow it up

I feel crazy in these places, they just want me dead

She dancing naked, trading places with her cigarette

The spell is working

They wrote my life in cursive

Fancy bitches, fancy purses

We burning down the churches

Watch how you treating me

Turn off the sanity, niggas fuck with my misery

Turn off the sanity, niggas fuck with my misery