StephenDoesDrugs - $1000 lyrics

[StephenDoesDrugs - $1000 lyrics]

This is the death of social media
I might not have a song for the kids
Our generation

Hair on the sac, underage
Drinkin is the thing
Got this fuckin bottle of pinnacle in the
Fridge, tickets to tyler in
June come and bring
Your kids, show em Stephen true form
Reckless mosh pit's
Yeah, Im an alien who dosnt use
His camera phone, whenever it's available
Your stories fuckin
Terrible, thats why i never post, cause i
Feel it's incomparable, to five fucking post
Make-up looking wearable?

Wow, look at that shit! i
Guess i just rapped, lately ive been feeling
Less drive then my car full of


Gas, break the glass out, sick of
Living in a glass house, with my
Ass out to the whole world, black
Out, drunk wake up got a new
Girl, go to sleep wake up, do it all again

Might be fucked in the head

But lay down the chips
Bet ten grand that she dosnt suck
Dick, roll around the dice like
Your pizza, no tip
Then i bet another grand that
Im running from the vic
An apocalypse in my back
Pocket, don't tempt me
Blue eyed white dragons shows
Im fuckin wealthy
Neglect to social media also
Shows that im healthy
Paul Manhatten on facebook and tell him
"Stephen had sent me!"

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