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Bacchus the God of Alcohol and getting Turnt


Drinking all night, sleeping ‘til dusk

Pour up some tequila and roll up a blunt

Parties my game your bitches I claim

And you already know I don’t fuck with no lame’s

 

The name is Bacchus and my parties are lit

Smoking my shit will get you high in one hit

Taking Xanax some people think I’m a fiend

Crushing it up it tastes good in my lean

 

Drinking all night, sleeping ‘til dusk

I love me some booze call me a lush

I have an announcement that I must proclaim!

I'm the only one in the partying hall of fame

Me missing a party? Boy you must be insane.

 

 

 

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🌼𝕙𝕩𝕟𝕖𝕪𝕓𝕖𝕖.🐝
<p>Oh, damn...</p><p>Spitting bars up here</p>

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