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SOME WEAR​.​.​.

from Jay​-​Cub by cottonmouth

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She said where are you from
I says it doesn't really matter
Cause the people are the same no matter what they're getting fatter
Mom said boy you're twenty what's with all the fuss and clatter
Cause the people just the people their the pupils of a pattern
Blinders to to the fuckin sidewinder
That is sweeping from the east
Insatiable unstable signals couldn't start to fill the beast
That is coming with this beat
So y'all sit back and take a seat
While I take ya somewhere you ain't never been
Seeing sideways
Here goes my way
Fuckin Fridays
Or the highway
Best receive it when you see it
Otherwise I might just keep it
All to myself again
I'm all to myself again
Keep it all to myself my friend
I'm all to myself again

Now why don't you tell me what this is really all about
There's not much to it really I'm leavin I am out
Just like that? Just like that
I'll be singin til my screaming slowly turns into a shout

That's not the way to go about it
This piece of my provision
Keep ya breathing shouldn't doubt it
Work it out now long division

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from Jay​-​Cub, released July 25, 2013

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