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[part i: hypnosis111 _ sleep]

[intro]
(you know, maybe we should try some hypnosis. get you to start from the beginning.)

[verse]
sleeping at the skatepark, that’s where i reside
i’m peeping at your body, looking at your insides (i love you fiuneral)
don’t frame me as a murderer, i’m not a bad guy
made mistakes, i’mma pay for it and end my d_mn life
but i put her in the garden shed, she’ll pay the d_mn price
snortin’ coke white lines, same color as my nikes
wrote this song but won’t perform because i’m not gon’ be alive
wrote this song but won’t perform because i’m not gon’ be alive

[part ii: hypnosis _ levitate/elevate]

[verse]
levitating
hypnosis is elevating
i’m so tired of your bullsh_t an’ your simple sayings
sick of rappers with wordplay that isn’t worth playing
i don’t even have an ego, i’m just saying
all these so_called rappers love to hit the copy_pasting
but turn silent when they’re dealt with the situation
we celebrating constant educating delegations
just speculating, don’t take my sh_t or i’m detonating
(i already took two xans, but i should take more. there’s no reason to save them for tomorrow, bro, i’m in my bag, i can just buy more, bro. where the f_ck are my xans? i know i didn’t take them all, bro, what the fu_)\
[part iii: hypnosis111 _ chillin]

[verse]
chillin’ on my couch while smokin’ a bowl (we met with him in the maximum_security prison where he is serving his sentence of 999 years)
just be original, don’t do what you’re told
i’mma just smoke weed, i’mma just get high
grab my pen and my pad, don’t let time fly (man, this is unbeatable!)
i feel like sh_t, i feel like dying ([?] questions that are tough)
i hate myself, i wanna cry

[part iv: hypnosis _ high school freestyle 2]

[verse]
i’m just skating with my homies, getting baked an’ sh_t (saving body parts, such as skulls and skeletons)
roll another spliff, i’m fiening for another hit
not in high school, but i’ll still take a bong rip
i’m popping a front crook on the hood of a volkswagen
heavy into fashion, geobaskets with my rick glasses
been fly since a younging, swag ‘til i’m in a casket (i’m not smoking you up when you’re on this weird sh_t. you freaked me out last time, dude.)
my pants, i be saggin’ an’ i’m in the function, laggin’
i been sitting while i’m tripping, but i’m fake, just like atlantis (i’m sorry, jimmy)

[outro]
(do you still feel those same urges? do you still feel that compulsion, that obsession? uh, i wish i could say that, uh, it just left completely, but… uh, no, there are times where i still do… still do have, uh, the old compulsions)
(a creature of the night, he said he slept most of the day in prison)

- hypnosis

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