Correction Lyrics Come Get Your Omega 3 by Istasha

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Open up a tab
I'm on an anesthetic
Another careless act
Wind up in alphabetic
Got the bullet eye
Temporary measure says I'm second hand
Lost like shadow [?], the real Afghanistan
No-go, boy we sliding soap just like it's Fight Club
Full, creeping no-show with MJ wearing white gloves
Soak, get the cold sweat I frozen in serrated weapon
Both [?]
I need my ghost
I need my hostess

I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't f**k with that sh*t
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't f**k with that sh*t
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't f**k with that sh*t
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't f**k with that sh*t

Put it back
I'm in your head
I'm in your sight
I'm in myself
I'm in the call
I'm in your wall
And f**k it all
I'm in the can
Up in the trash is where I've been in the past
Forgot it, facepalm
Drainpipe, I don’t wanna cut them jawless cut the blood type
Override, I can’t keep my sh*t no sharing safe files
So bright, I don’t wanna kill another [?]
I don’t wanna crease my side
So I try, retype, rescan and reapply

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