Grace

The paranoia
In my Patagonia it's lasting
My passion for flaskin' is blasting
I spent 3 days in Baskin
Not to study
But to bask in
New heights
A new apex
Told my liver you ain't safe yet
Damn fam you tasteless
My face is numb I taste-less
I bought six bottles to pay less
I told my chick and she say "hey" less
I'm blacked out
I'm faded
I'm liq'ed up and I praise it
I took a drag and I hate it
Another pack
Lost myself
Where's the flask in this grass on the path
To greatness
I swear to god I hate this
I can't miss
On my own it's straight swish
All alone with bills to Pay
Bought patron to compensate
Like opinions I took it straight
All the fun thats all you see
And all the pain thats all me



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Writer(s): Glenn Garrett
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