Supersti(sus)

Smoking on this superstitious
Always rolling with my pack mother fuckers raise suspicion
Cigarettes to my left and I'm itching
Maybe I should calm a nerve
I've been short with my words like my breath

Smoking on this superstitious
Always rolling with my pack mother fuckers raise suspicion
Cigarettes to my left and I'm itching
Maybe I should calm a nerve
I've been short with my words like my breath

Feeling so alert to some shit that I have learned
But whats next?
I've been short with my words like my breath

Feeling so alert to some shit that I have learned
But whats next?
I've been short with my words like my breath

Smoking my shit cause I'm sick in the head
I've been stuck at work, wish I was sick in bed



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Writer(s): Octavian Theoret
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