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BLUNT GUTS
02:01
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It's not a gang, it's a cult.
Smoking on good dope.
Got me feeling like I'm father, son, and holy ghost.
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PRECIOUS CARGO
02:33
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I'm an animation,
She's the animator.
I am a creation,
And she is the creator.
Yuh, I'm a program,
And she's the programmer.
I am an abomination,
And she is my savior.
Let me tell you something, Little Something something.
Like the drink we're drinking, you taste so damn good.
And I just want another taste before you turn and walk away, or blast off into outer space.
Whatever happens first.
Let me tell you something, Little Something Something.
How i'm feeling is not just for show.
We can travel 'round the globe, anywhere you wanna go, or we can do it on our own.
You just let me...
Blackout drunk on Lake Shore Drive and I only had like 4 or 5.
Yeah, maybe I should have ate some dinner.
Now I'm swerving 'round the curve like i'm tryna be the winner of the race.
Ya shoulda seen the look on your face when I...
Stop and pulled over,
Right onto the shoulder.
Steve hopped in the front, drove the rest of the way...
FREE MIDS.
Join the club.
All we do around here is spread love.
So if you want some, then you better step up.
If it's just lust, I guess we can just fuck.
Daylight savings time travelers.
Yuh.
Only place I wanna see you is right in the passenger seat of my UFO.
Backwoods to roll.
Cause you know I've got Precious Cargo.
Let me tell you something, Little Something something.
Like the drink we're drinking, you taste so damn good.
And I just want another taste before you turn and walk away, or blast off into outer space.
Whatever happens first.
Let me tell you something, Little Something Something.
How i'm feeling is not just for show.
We can travel 'round the globe, anywhere you wanna go, or we can do it on our own.
You just let me...
You just let me...
JUST LET ME GO.
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NO LEADERS
02:12
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Lack of focus. Fear and loathing.
Chemicals have got me floating.
Drugs are potent. Overdosing.
Overdosing. Where you going?
Ugh. Bring me back to life.
There is no afterlife.
Might as well enjoy my time here with you.
Mirror image, where have you been?
Now i'm left alone with no reflection.
Go into the looking glass to find your conscious.
"Man, you look like shit..."
Man, I feel like shit! ayyyyyy
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Security Culture Aurora, Illinois
Security Culture is an alternative hip-hop band.
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