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Keagan Hoffman
Keagan Hoffman
Stimme und Gesang
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Keagan Hoffman
Keagan Hoffman
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Lyrics

And I'm getting richer but I'm still depressed
She got a nice ass but I'm not impressed
If I get a flashback I be getting pressed
I mean I'm sorry, yeah let me fucking rest
Pour me up a drink (Pour me up drink yeah)
Wanna see colors like it's LSD
Brain filled up with PTSD (Yes)
All the bad memories in my head it just bleed
Maybe I should kill them
(Maybe I should kill them)
Maybe I should curse me
(Maybe I should curse me)
Maybe I should what?
(Maybe you should shoot them)
Maybe I should cut there throat into pieces
Got your blood on my body
Put my knife in your artery
I'm a burn your fucking corpse
I'm a fucking eat you, it's food it's not gore
I was so naive (God damn ay)
I've been living life, like a dumbass with no pain
I just needed pain to change
I'm ready to see the red cloud when I'm at the range
All these stupid motherfucker always acting strange
Shut the fuck up, your story makes me feel so drained
After I hear that bullshit I gotta smoke a weed with The strongest strain
That shit was whack, you just fried my fucking brain
And I'm getting richer but I'm still depressed
She got a nice ass but I'm not impressed
If I get a flashback I be getting pressed
I mean I'm sorry, yeah let me fucking rest
Pour me up a drink (Pour me up drink yeah)
Wanna see colors like it's LSD
Brain filled up with PTSD (Yes)
All the bad memories in my head it just bleed
Written by: Keagan Hoffman
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