DYSTOPIA_OF_OPIATES!019

The globe is gonna shatter
And I’m pulling out my hair
Clean your fucking allegations
It’s not like you even care
I’ve had to scream for many years for you to be aware
It’s too late it’s time for mass destruction, blowing up the air
Blow it up
Blow it up
Give it a tummy tuck
I’mma the rush
On the drugs
Sadly it’s fun as fuck
Ketamine ‘phetamine
Which would you rather seek?
It doesn’t matter were hooked onto better things
Ay
Bitch, when I talk you listen
My body glistens for the global eviction
Baby, grow a wing and we can fly to the utopia
The world we tried to build has
Turned to a dystopia of opiates
Blow it up
Blow it up
Give it a tummy tuck
I’mma the rush
On the drugs
Sadly it’s fun as fuck
Ketamine ‘phetamine
Which would you rather seek?
It doesn’t matter were hooked onto better things
Blow it up
Blow it up
Bitch, I said blow it up
Blow it up
Blow it up
Bitch, I said blow it up
Blow it up
Blow it up
Bitch, I said blow it up
Blow it up
Blow it up
Bitch, I said blow it up