Dennul - Late (Thin) Lyrics

I want a life ye
Put some meaning in this shit
Get some seasoning
Make it a surprise ye
Get some wrapping paper
Blindfold me
Make me count to five
So dark in this shades
So dark
These glasses, they ain't mine ye
Peace of mind
Peace of mind
Peace of mind
Piece of my life ye
I've got not one thing to worry about at night
All my shit's organized, all the cash and the stacks in the stash ye
At the bank
With the guns that we've got
We're the ones that legalize shit
Like the drugs
That you all want so bad
Kick in the back and
Think about life and
Wonder how we could
Get this huge that
We would never have to
Beg for anything

I'm seriously considering hurting myself

Welcome to the cult