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Stick To Your Guns Looking For The Surface

re drowning, you can't seem to catch your breath. YOU'RE SEARCHING! You're searching, looking for the surface. YOU'RE FIGHTING! You're fighting, looking for

fed Noddin' your noggins to what I'm sayin' like bobble heads So boggle your mind and crack a bottle of wine Over your dome till your skull is at the

your shit be seeming fake You bests to move your fucking finger While I cuts my piece off the tank cake Move them ugly mothafuckas show me your mean face But stick your

acts When they mumble to each other Like Milan they run for cover New 'cuz this bitch that I fucked with One thought I loved her Seas debate the storm pull him the the surface

to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your

they mumble to each other Like Milan they run for cover New cuz this bitch that I fucked with One thought I loved her Seas debate the storm pull him the the surface