Archy Marshall Eye's Drift
[Intro]:
"Oh, that's f..cked up"
(That's f..cked up)
I design my trip
In a frame of mind my [?]
I divide my spliff
Last night and intertwined with [?]
She defines my exist
Put a cigarette and divided her lips
She walks by, she's pissed
She caught me on the corner getting higher than a bitch
My my my shit
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