Split
SirSam
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Everyday I'm on a switch Listen to my voice, forget that fucking itch Snowflakes running down my nose and glitch Another reason to be fucking rich Bitch I'm on another riff So I hit People never fucking give So I twist, my arm and fucking grip Till im rich, got discovered from a hit Let me wish Then I fuckin finna sit Think about this little mothafuckin bitch My fair lady, mrs fucking smith, dont regret the ass you be messing with Then I flip, and I drift To another little turf Laying down, smoking purp Feeling pretty mothafuckin alert Mission of the smurfs Blues in my days Figure it out a little too mothafuckin late My grace, stuck it inside and missed it Laying in the mothafuckin hay, another techno rave Feeling kind of twisted Mobi Dick imprinted in my brain Feeling d-Down, never going missing Missing? till im not committed, when did happen? Till im fucking waiting, every fucking day Growling to my daze Little too mothafuckin brave Let me follow it back then verse change Yea Verse mothafuckin changes Till im goin... Till im lazy... Pretty lady Superfuckingstition, got me hanging on a mission, don't be really Fucking twisted, everyday I fuckin' miss you, hold up that little pistol Shoot you, then I fuckin' kiss you Eyes crying from this issue Bleeding nose? Get a tissue Till I sew up in your visuals Lazy pretty Mrs., got you hanging like an infant Skin peeling like an instant Should've stop this little game youre always tryin play Choke you. Bitch (hah) I'm loco, nose blowing from the mothafuckin coco Nose longer than kid pinnochio, longer than I thought oh f*ck the popo Explicit in my lyrics another jurisdiction In vivid I mothafuckin live it Falling with my mothafuckin religion Listen to what Im speaking, man I'm never giving Scratch that needle, let you go, f*ck your sniffing Got you in a mothafuckin little instant? Eat the shrooms, you been fed, another mission To your tomb, now you feeling kinda fishy? What you doin? Wake up feeling dead Brush your teeth, eat your bread Out your house, and you crept Step in your mothafuckin head Been appalled, from this lead Too fuckin fried, brain wanna die Serotonin be deprived Dopamine, hanging in the ride Let me pop another pill Now im feeling kinda mothafuckin ill And you know it Life is bogus Kinda needed more of that hocus pocus And im with you Never fucking bleeding Never fucking leading Never fucking been appealing
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