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Corduroy

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Corduroy

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Realtree camo with the Carhartt blade

Came from the place where the hatred was made

I'mma make you dark like its late in the day

No matter what I think, you gonna hate what I say

Earnhardt blunts, smoking like we in a race

Friends turn cold like the blood in my veins

Thoughts in my mind, like the dirt in my graves

So press my hand to the wall, till it breaks

Take me back home, where the Moon don't glow

Where the Sun don't shine, where the kids don't roll

Uptown where the youth get drowned

In the rag full of ether cause the kids don't know

Suicide rate up high when the window rolls in and the money still low

And when he feels as snow

He knows it's the only way to get out the cold

Get out the cold, get out the cold

Life's too tough, bitch, please let me know

I take your life and turn it to gold

Roll my dope and turn to a ghost

Who you really think going harder than me?

Bitch, I'm dead bitch, bitch, I'm dead

Bitch I don't even breathe!

Said who you really think going harder than me?

Bitch, I'm dead bitch, I'm dead

Bitch I don't even breathe!

Feelin' something like Rick Moranis

Blew up the kid, now he doin' damage

You oughta know like my name’s Alanis

Hate on me, take a seat, young Christopher Hansen

I don't sweat all day, just to lie in a mansion

I break blunts like glass when you get the banshee

R2, R2, L1, R2, up, down, left, right then I get to bangin'

Take me back home, where the Moon don't glow

Where the Sun don't shine, where the kids don't roll

Uptown where the youth get drowned

In the rag full of ether cause the kids don't know

Suicide rate up high

When the window rolls in and the money still low

And when he feels as snow

He knows it's the only way to get out the cold

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