I Do This Too Much
DSN
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I've seen your violent side It slowly shows it's teeth And I know that I've lied to your face Bitch you deserved it (Call, call, call, call, call, call) Calling my phone number, what do you want? Bitch, you put up a front (No, no, no, no, no) Nobody wants to get through if they gotta break a barrier I'm not new to this, watch your fuckin' step Blessed only with a vision, baby, I can do the rest Ex-plicit, isn't DSN horrific with his flows? Spittin' shit I feel indifferent on References no-one knows (Dude, stop!) Dawson got a (Boom box!) In his closet (Two socks!) That don't match at all Packin' hits, got no Adderall Stop, bitch! You just got hit with my pen, paper Friend maker You are not shit, I got like ten haters! Chillin' in my whip, my homie chew it in his teeth Anytime we go to smoke you know we do it as a team (That's real) Never was it less, you being depressed (My field) Is being the best, I'm beating my chest Now everybody here getting slump Damn look at the time! (I'm like an animal Metal and mechanical) I don't wanna fear getting worse, because I'm doing fine (Uh, uh-huh) I'm in the front row DSN's here, and oh no, they don't know I don't got no energy, next time I won't go Falling in the middle, kid'll surely get fired, Walk a line thin as piano wire And if you don't know, DSN the G.O.A.T. Bro be the shit I wrote "Auf Wiedersehen" too much See me with a bowl, hit, and that'd be my lunch See me getting cold, I think I do that too much Think I might be next up Baby, just chill and do your dance I got my checks up, maybe I'll save a couple bands Dawson erotic I finally got it I'm probably not the prophet that I thought (If it matters) Sharing a bong to get higher than ladders And swearing along to the LP of Mathers Bury me! Help me! I'm trynna be happy I'm crappy as f*ck, I won't lie Dap me up, pack me a fatty, I'm happy Outside we all takin' a rip, and we die Buddy, my money ain't blue, like the sky Red is my color, I'm cool by design I'm on top of everything, and they be thinkin' "Why the f*ck is it you and not I?" My music feel like it is I spy You forget this shit's on my time The youth is unusually proving me right I'm abusing the music in my mind Wow! Goddamn, I need to take a chill pill The money in my bank account don't come in dollar bills I'm new, a nuisance, I go only to my beat Do do the music if you only wanna feed Now everybody here getting slump Damn look at the time! (You want a hand to pull? Shit is understandable) I don't wanna fear doing worse, because I'm doing, fine (Uh, uh-huh) I'm in the front row DSN's here, and oh no, they don't know I don't got no energy, next time I won't go Falling in the middle, kid'll surely get fired Walk a line thin as piano wire And if you don't know, DSN the G.O.A.T. Bro be the shit I wrote "Auf Wiedersehen" too much See me with a bowl, hit, and that'd be my lunch See me getting cold, I think I do that too much Think I might be next up Baby, just chill and do your dance I got my checks up, maybe I'll save a couple bands
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