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Cant get high on you... Lyrics by EXEM

Oxytocin

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[Verse #1:]
Smokin' on that gas;
Sucking up that hash;
Life been movin' fast;
Never gonna back track;
Just gonna spit my raps;
Cause that’s all that really helps;
Pains all I’ve really felt;
The present ain’t no present;
Pass that shit too the past;
Pass it fast;
I’m already dead;
In my head;
In my bed;
I been fed;
Up; yup
I just threw up but;
I’m to faded to give a fuck;
I don’t do it for the credit; on my debit;
Bitch i do it cause of you;
In my music Ive said it;
In my head I’ve bled it;
So I fly;
Every night I cry;
To my tracks;
Can’t get high on you;
So I’m gettin' high on thrax;
Heavy toke; fat Smoke;
Hit the bong till my songs;
Radiate my fading hope;
When you left I put my Hope;
And love in this shit;
I can’t extinguish it;
But I could snuff my flame;
Ain’t no shame;
This shits probably all in vain;
Listen close;
I Hope I die before I learn my hopes a joke;
[Verse #2:]
The oxycodone;
Supplements my oxytocin deficiency;
In withdrawals;
Deeper I fall;
I just wanna call;
I just wanna meet face to face;
Cause I kinda hate having to self-medicate;
Having you close would remediate;
The pain of this innate game;
I got;
Purple drank;
Purple circles;
Under my eyes;
Livin' out this lie;
Peep said it best;
Cause I proper pray I die;
When I’m prayin’ to the sky;
We’re Aliasing aliens;
Self-Inebriating homo-sapiens;
I Distort my reality;
To keep my sanity;
Shits insanity;
I say as I’m Leanin’ on the vanity;
I’m Sipping; Double Cuppin’-sanity (insanity);
I Double cop; the actuality;
Of my; lacking faculty;
And fading mentality;
And of my growing capacity;
Why do I wilt so passively;
I Wish; I’d, just shed my skin;
And cop;
A bourgeois; ignorance;
So I could experience;
Congruence; instead;
I Can’t do any of the shit I want;
This life’s a front; for the front runners;
But at-least the rides a bit more fun when u ride;
With a couple blunts;
Up front;
Don’t front;
Like you don’t agree;
Im not gonna let society;
Decide wether I die, peacefully;
Or not;
Cunt; fuck the ops;
Cunt; fuck the cops;
Cunt, fuck all the brainwashed;
Motherfuckers hating on me;
Like they ain’t been hating on their day jobs too;
Fuck all these bitches; and fuck you too...
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EXEM

EXEM

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"Cant get high on you..." appears on "Oxytocin".

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