Hackle - Dumbo Lyrics - Your Own Buddy

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You aint never been to the Haunted Mound
Hauntaholics Real Haunted Mound
Dumbo, dumbo, Hackle going dumbo
HDOE, HDOE, bitch we going dumbo
HDOE, HDOE, rolling up that smoke smoke
Hackle Down On Em

Dumbo, dumbo, Hackle going dumbo
Buckshot Hackle, bitch we going dumbo
Dumbo, dumbo, Haunted Mound go dumbo
Buck got the rollies, blowin out that smoky
Dumbo, dumbo, dumbo, dumbo
Dumbo, dumbo, dumbo, dumbo
Try the Haunted Mound, and your life aint gonna go on
No, no, no, no, bitch we going dumbo

Bitch, Im big Hackle, red up on our clothes
Im the same dude that got your wife on go
Where Buck at with my rollo?
Blowing out that smoke smoke
Big arm, big ear, Im flexing like Im Dumbo
Your blood heal me, I need more
Ill kill your ass, no Eeyore
Inside the Butcher House, we never gonna see ya
Buck got like 5 snus, that fool brain going nuts
Off 4 Rockstars, he running round in circles
Dumbo, dumbo, bitch we going dumbo
Smoky, smoky, whole lotta smoking
Haunted Mound, we going down where your soul go
You can call me Hackle, or you can call me HDOE

Desoxyn, we off that, Im fucking up my cardiac
Them Robin jeans, we robbed that
That liquor store we mob that
Razor wire, long bat
Im sleeping in a body bag
Im pushing on a heart attack
And hexing shit, real witchcraft
Speed, speed, speed, amphetamine
Never sleep, so Im living in a dream
Im mixing them drugs with ketamine
Im going too fast, call it horse racing
Long stone hallway, pinewood doorway
Catch you when the dawn break, everything is all fake
Huffing on a solvent, wet brain dust off
Hollow skull crush on, going dumb Im so gone
Dead memory, giving up
Going dumb, bitch we go dumb
Midnight ceremony, me
R.I.P. my mind, in loving memory