Styrofoam - $uicideboy$

Well it’s that Mac daddy, 'Lac swanging

All these suckers still portraiting

Back at it, still an addict

I got love for bad habits

Riding low, sipping slow

Mixing codeine with that dope

Split it up with my kinfolk

Grey 5−9, you know the code

Riding down the 7th, make a left on Crescent, opposite of heaven

No confessions or you end up missing

Lil Half Cut got the Mac

Oddy got the sack

Yung Tyler Durden, introverted

Born a burden yet they still worship

I got four lines in the cup, and that cup inside another cup

Cream soda turned into red cream soda

Hydrocodone liquid, made the fucking doctor cough it up

Now I’m leaned over, now my spleen’s Yoda, green throw up

I’ma fiend, so what?

Life is but a fucking dream, pour up

Drive high when I drive by just to seem sober, bitch

And if I seem sober it’s because my fucking spleen exploded

And I keeled over

Wheels rolling right off of the cliff and splashed into that river stream below

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