On a manmade lake theres a sheet of thin ice
in my back pack im totin rap sheet heat i gotta tread light
or get busted like red necks fights with bottles of bud light
tonights the nite for my return awaitin the full moon all day
so i can adjourn
its misery like kathy bates for you 85's in the tri-state
i aint lauren hill so im not killin em softly
bats to the dome strickin like matches bluntly
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Right outside.
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