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Once upon a time 
There was el matador 
In a far, far land
When he walked through the door
He just sat on the floor
Cause he couldn't stand

There

words 
Me and Don Show the hardest of the working
Off White make me look like a ref
These hoes got me looking like Heff
Get this shit by myself swear I

Got haters sick, like the condom had leaked
Or had holes poked by they side hoe and now she optin to keep
Man I be fuckin heads up; bitches swallow me

Trained up by a Picador, lancin' bulls for the Matador
Lightnin' fast so he don't get gored
What we did that night, dodgin' bullets left and right
Riskin'

like a matador
It don't even matter tho
Look I was your lap dog, your Labrador
You got to your peak with my ladder tho
Thinking 'bout it got me madder

Through the fog you said 
By day you fall by night you follow

So long sweet troubadour
Twenty seven now you're mayhem's matador
You burned your mark like

to say no more
Bullshit
Thinking you can take me by the frontal horns
Flip round big talk I'm the fucking matador

If I'm a special kinda of lady
Why

Flow-u' meu toacă tot, e tocător, niciodată de decor
Numele sonor, lovesc ca Thor
În arenă matador, totodată dator
Spun mereu verde-n față, dacă-i d-ăla

to rain on your parade
Oh your name inside my head,
What you sayin for sure
What am I get by switching lanes, when I'm with you
Wait, baby you know I don't

Explore my core
Before I reach the door
Was a matador
But I've been trying to chill with hippies more
Trynna chill
Never into popping pills
Tend to skip

on the way
I stay dodgin' all the bullshit like a matador ole
Like I'm surfing by myself, bitch I'm riding my own wave
I just popped another tablet I ain't

whoa, seems you already had some
I'm just really try'na have fun
Is you down, is you down, is you down
I can tell by the way, by the way that you smile
Do

a king
There's not a single day that passes by
Where I don't bother with the loot
A single dame the bats an eye
Say I'm a holler and a hoot
A single blame

Tragic flawed matador vagabond Barrymore
Get it just to find that I
Don't want to have it anymore
Working, working for what, stuck ground level

So by the time we hit the stage
My fever started breaking
I could see it all
I could see it all

Why stephen went away because
He said he needed

can't wait on it
We living for the excitement
We living for the excitement
To be nestled by our lover's touch I've been wanting to feel something new for

a sauna
I'm still cruising in my Honda
Hit ya back mañana if I want to
Vintage garms on my arms I don't need designer
Granola should be sponsored by

million up in bank rolls
Ima need about a hundred sticks it's like it's saints row
Back up the big body sumo four by four
Back in the big body sumo four by

of the fire
That's what's under me
Thankful, grateful
Thankful, grateful
You could fuck around and wait your whole life
Watching everyday go by
Smoke break when

Scorpio keeping score
Never have I wanted more
Capricorn keeping form
Faster than a matador
Flashing red, blue, gold, green,
Yellow bronze
cre you keeping

To all those men whose
masculinity is threatened by mine
And no, we know it's not all men, it's never all men, is it
It's those who nudge their

the game but got abortions
I ain't having it
Written and created by this mystery man Glitch
Dictated by him too plus the message be mandated
And he's highly

to a matador
The data shows who's matter more
So fuck a back and forth on panels with Christina cmanpour
Cultural waterboarding, marketing pitches 
cpocalypse

kill the whole living world


Dizzy by the matador
Pig is struggle in his blood and shoot
The slaughterer slice his throat
cnd peg the hook in his feet