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PRODUCED BY BHASPER Featuring B-Real from Cypress Hill HAPPY 4/20 SONG LINK: / worth-it FOLLOW 8CORPSES ON SOCIAL MEDIA TO STAY CONNECTED: / 8corpses / 8corpses / 8corpses https://open.spotify.com/artist/3WwTG... / 8corpses Lyrics: seen some shit did some shit lived through shit Lost so many people it’s ridiculous I can forgive but I won’t forget Pondering the question What’s the point of all this woke up today Just To try and get passed it How long will it take Till I get blasted Wake up tomorrow just to repeat the action I admit if it’s my fault if you falsely accuse my ass Imma leave you eating asphalt You’re praying for brighter days With the same mouth you use to diss rival gangs When I’m gone Don’t pretend like you ever cared cause when I needed you the most You were never there people have family reunions at Restaurants like Denny’s If I want family reunions I need to visit cemeteries Guess it’s Kismet I’m steady smoking potent 5th amendment Staying silent Fuck an indictment If you’re asking yourself is the crime even worth it Just picture your momma or brother being put in a casket And you being absent Instead of being with them in their last moments You’re busy doing a bid in confinement seen some shit did some shit lived through shit Lost so many people it’s ridiculous I can forgive but I won’t forget Pondering the question What’s the point of all this woke up today Just To try and get passed it How long will it take Till I get blasted Wake up tomorrow just to repeat the action I live this shit But I don’t give a shit Why don’t you take this hit You might feel it a bit Filling up your lungs Exhale And now you’re lit You begin to understand about the things we spit And we don’t care if you don’t get it We give no fucks We keep it moving along I’m like a semi truck I’m in the fast lane Pushing and I’m insane We some crazy mothafuckas But I’m insane Boutta rattle your brain Instead I’ll give you a vibe And whatever I prescribe I got you feeling alive You see when I arrive People know the party gets live And they don’t wanna go home It’s like a quarter to five That’s how it is sorry homie Yeah The people want it Call me the shaman Imma guide you Kinda ironic That we cultivate your mind With the mind chronic And we cultivate the kind that got you high on it seen some shit did some shit lived through shit Lost so many people it’s ridiculous I can forgive but I won’t forget Pondering the question What’s the point of all this woke up today Just To try and get passed it How long will it take Till I get blasted Wake up tomorrow just to repeat the action