Cobain

Hard rock, serve it like a cafe
Damn, them drugs sexy I don't need a baby
Chip over my shoulder, let it chip away
Walked in, I was broke and left out with some bank
Told me I wouldn't be shit, but I'm here today
Yeah, I know you see me, there be hell to pay
Water, neck on Fiji, so I let her drink
Smoking on that Kiwi, pack gone make you faint

Petro, mix it with the syrup (Oh)
Purple, mix it with the petro
Let's go, mixing up the meds (Oh)
Kurt-Co, Kurt-Co

Petro, mix it with the syrup (Oh)
Purple, mix it with the petro
Let's go, mixing up the meds (Oh)
Kurt-Co, Kurt-Co

I know that my profit ain't gone heal the pain
But I stack it, yeah I do that everyday
Really, I been out here trying to find a way
Wonder, why I'm running everyone away
I guess I'm alone, meant to be that way
Sipping on this Act, until I fade
I don't know, I might just go insane
Kurt Cobain, I might just blow the brain

Petro, mix it with the syrup (Oh)
Purple, mix it with the petro
Let's go, mixing up the meds (Oh)
Kurt-Co, Kurt-Co

Petro, mix it with the syrup (Oh)
Purple, mix it with the petro
Let's go, mixing up the meds (Oh)
Kurt-Co, Kurt-Co



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