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Texty: Meryn Cadell. Deep Sixin’.

I'm going deep sixin with a sixpack
Going downtown to MEET MY BROTHER,
gonna go deep sixin with a sixpack.
I got my lungs in my hand, and my smokes on the stairs,
and face in the subway train of DOOM,
and I'm going deep sixin,
going deep.
Going downtown with my heart in a bag
Shell in my boot and hell in my head
and I?m going sixin?,
going deep.
I'm getting rolled and mugged alone,
they took my heart and stole my lungs,
and left me lying without the bag or the smokes or anything.
But they can't take my sixpack away, no.
Lying wheezing concrete flesh
and flash of drone of scream of sorry
I'm deep sixin now baby, I'm deep sixin now
With my sixpack safe deep inside.
Yes, my sixpack's safe, deep inside