Stomach Ache

Stomach Ache

Zac Flewids

Sip Ayahuasca my stomach hurt
Need marijuana we get blunted first
Don’t sell me shake I finna shake the earth
Cause I sold my share for whatever what it’s worth
Hide the demons with the substances
That pitchfork burn through my oven mitts
My girl lost feelings when the money slim
When it suck me dry (if I can fled the risk?)
But I would take the drought over fake love
Love me baby not pay stubs
Stomach aches when it race bruh
I wish that I could erase ya
Whole lotta fuck shit on my mind
I can’t stay afloat when there’s no turbine
I draw the chalk on at the scene of the crime and it’s me
In the middle of a white outline ey
No (Malcom need road?) had the millennium falcon fuck
Whatever y’all thinks the outcome
No more questions no more (hell come?)
Ey (no more hell come)
This is me
Young gonna finna make this system bleed
This system broke but it was so pristine
We fell apart when we felt the (sea?)

Sip Ayahuasca my stomach hurt
Need marijuana we get blunted first
Don’t sell me shake I finna shake the earth
Cause I sold my share for whatever what it’s worth
Heard the news and my stomach hurt
Sip Ayahuasca my stomach hurt
Hurt the news and my stomach hurt
Need marijuana we get blunted first
(Felt the news and my stomach
Heard the news and my stomach hurt)
Yeah, ah

When I heard the news
My stomach killed and my blood felt blue
Still can’t believe the Lord wanna take you
When I see the gates I put a bullet right through his face
For all the shit he done to you
I’m done with this
Presumptuous
To think that I ever get to heaven is crazy he sent me to (the hell is there?)
And lemme in and get the hoes
Just let him in I suppose
I’ll take them all (and/in) my eye stays closed that money
(Finn-away?) but doomsday don’t
In the meantime we get blunted
To keep our mind off the blooded
To feed their families they’re hungry
Giving to all of my treasures
Ey

Sip Ayahuasca my stomach hurt
Need marijuana we get blunted first
Don’t sell me shake I finna shake the earth
Cause I sold my share for whatever what it’s worth
Heard the news and my stomach hurt
Sip Ayahuasca my stomach hurt
Hurt the news and my stomach hurt
Need marijuana we get blunted first
(Felt the news and my stomach
Heard the news and my stomach hurt) x4
Yeah Ah

Blow my fuck come on hold this knife
If you wanna move better cut boy right
I was never wanna treat a fuckboy nice
That the pay the ultimate price
I will never learn till I turn to a ghost
My medicine gon’ make me think I’m looking at a ghost
Had the fair skin looking pale as a ghost
Down a couple xans then I hop in the (ghost)
They try to give me water they don’t know me well
The water in the well full of led I could tell
All this ain’t gonna pan out well pin a camera the minute my showing is hell
I am really nothing but a phantom yikes
I’mma head to myself like a tandem bike
Pretty bitches throwing me a tantrum right
Y’all blasphemous so I blast em ait

Stomach Ache

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