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Barely slept the past week, marijuana got me thinking,
this text is a drunk one, clearly i've been sinking,
stuck in the same track, you're on your 3rd album,
barely know what i wanna say, no feeling off this Valium,

fuck that new guy that you love so bad,
not crazy like me i bet you like that,
probably fucked him while he gave you all those rides,
i ripped off your mask and see through your disguise,

i just saw your hot friend, damn i am an idiot,
never had a chance at ever really gettin it,
even though the sky is over, something always shined bright,
i relive that one night, that look told me i did right,

fuck a girl i'd rather skip on a family,
live life solitarily thats whats right for me,
once you've hit a grand slam, aint nothin stands more,
well i'm your loaded bases, you are grander.