I'm lying in my throw up and I'm still doing fine!
.
It's like my eyes are open
Like I opened my mind
I pop another Xanny
then I lose track of time
.
Backpacks and Xanax
We'll pop til we relax
We're ripping up job apps
And they'll call it relapse
But look at us, still laughing
.
Like, your life is so lame
And my pain's my own gain
I ignore the bloodstains
And keep going insane
.
So fuck off! I'm not ruined!
What point are you proving?
Make money, keep moving
Who cares what I'm doing?
Bitch, I got bars!
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PHOTO #1 SOURCE: Selfie during a xanny binge
PHOTO #2 SOURCE: https://goo.gl/images/cKZyrw