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Im in a smoke screen and I dont really give a fuck
I spit smoke in a body that'll spit smoke
guess the wrench dont fall far from the broke
when they spoke its a loud cloud cloak float
We awoke with an outloud now kinda choke
hand over throat not a joke now overdose
cover eyes then pipe pipe down with a croke
overcast blue skies grey strikes with a stroke
its the left overs after everything explodes
I got beef with the towers in the sky
chimeny high lie with a smoke, bye
I got conflict where the smog sits
making black fumes in the air pits
I got blankets of black over blue
if I used to like green I guess im over you
personify the charcoal in the air
as you can see we dont care we dump anywhere
everything was green now everythings black everythings black now everythings green
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