Alcoblood (Prod by. UR CRVSH)

So much pain, a fucking narco
And my blood consists of alco
So much pain, a fucking narco
And my blood

Prohibited bitch on the phone
Can you please help me cause I am alone
I can chill out as noone knows
But feeling "dead inside" doesn't make grow
Illuminator in my head
Neighbors are thinking about that i'm dead
Thinking i'm mad. Touching new ass
Only friendly alco can kill all of that bad

Alco, narco, alco, narco
Alco, narco, alco, narco
Resting in pease (somewhere)
In Poltava (Ha-ha-ha!)
Alco, narco, alco, narco
Alco, narco, alco, narco
Alco, narco, alco, narco
Alco, narco, alco, narco

Sorry, I can't
I cannot, i cannot resist
The poison, the poison
I eat. I drink, that i smoke
That fills me
Oh no, what is going on with me

9 am woke up
Not to early
But gotta bad dreams
Why the fuck it goes
To me i don't wanna feel pain
They ask me to stop smoking
Freaking feeling that i'm broken

I don't wanna suffer
From others mistakes been did
I don't know why but my soul getting burned (It's getting burned)
That is my flow - Makes me more
Valuable as a human that doesn't have anything (cash)
I'm enough, all of you do it only for yourself
But you never, motherfucking, did it for me
I've been a good guy
Never been in bad lad

Don't have enough to smoke high grade
Only 19, but feels like 27
Juicy, maybe 21's my age
I'm with you, what if forever
Whatever! I don't mind
If you do anything good to me
I'll be forsed to return the favor
I'll be forsed to return the favor
It doesn't make the world better
Doing for benefit - not for saint
I can't explain, you should understand matter
Fuck it, i'll better drink some sam.
Bitch

Bitch



Credits
Writer(s): гриценко денис дмитриевич
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