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Produced By Suni Vega and Arzon Cover Art by Felix Velvet Hook: Dead friends knocking on my window God said my body is a temple 22 pointed at my temple Y’all don’t really know what I’ve been through, huh? Verse 1: Underneath the dirt nothing’s sunny from a coffin Tongue spits shells leave you bloody like a shotgun Say you ain’t a faker but you funny when the cops come Say you chasing paper but that money’s made of cotton Sic em like cruise ships, Nikita Khruschev Cold wars getting so Ruthless, I’m nuis
