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Sour
by Mort Vivant
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Sorry not sorry that I'm unlikable
No yes man in my crew I stay running with the bulls
But no bullshit on my kicks unfuckwithable
Doing anything I can to keep this void from feeling full
Sorry not sorry that i'm unlikable
No yes man in my crew I stay running with the bulls
But no bullshit on my kicks unfuckwithable
Doing anything I can to keep this void from feeling full
Sorry not sorry that my nuts smell terrible
But I keep em sour
When I walk in the most hated in the room
So you can suck em to this tune
Knowing im unbearable
Like the reefer i'm puffing
I float like smoke in the room
Sorry not sorry if this shit ain't your tune
But I don't give a fuck
Been making what I want since middle school
And to you that's tough luck
Because the fucks I give is not enough
I ain't got time to play with you
My ten thousand hours are up
Sorry not sorry im unlikable
Eat your petty rap beef like a lunchable
Skate trash rat face always punchable
Don't take you serious bitch you straight laughable
Sorry not sorry im unlikeable
Staying so stubborn, yet arrogant as a bull
Skate trash rat face always punchable
With dead eyes im planning demise for you fools
Cause ive never been one to fuck with the gullible
Sike just got em there, of course im fucking horrible
Pray that inside me, a glimpse of hope is viewable
Cause if not single 12 chamber gun blew
Wow the home stu white walls looking colorful
Brain craving suicide when I get too comfortable
Boredom kicking in I need something excitable
But no one ever wants to hang, Morts mind be too maniacal
Burnt in the wind I hang, who knew I was so ignitable
My shit was the flame, yall heard it and knew I aint lying fool
1st mistake
Now you face down in the pool
Cause you used me like a tool
Now im breaking off in you
No more mistakes
You caught me in a certain mood
And proved results good
For me and bad for you
Blow a blunt in your wake
Drippy on my waist
Good for health
Bad for school
A brain waste
Sorry not sorry im unlikable
Eat your petty rap beef like a lunchable
Skate trash rat face always punchable
Don't take you serious bitch you straight laughable
Sorry not sorry im unlikeable
Staying so stubborn, yet arrogant as a bull
Skate trash rat face always punchable
With dead eyes im planning demise for you fools
Sorry not sorry that I'm unlikable
No yes man in my crew I stay running with the bulls
But no bullshit on my kicks unfuckwithable
Doing anything I can to keep this void from feeling full
Sorry not sorry that i'm unlikable
No yes man in my crew I stay running with the bulls
But no bullshit on my kicks unfuckwithable
Doing anything I can to keep this void from feeling full
Sorry not sorry that my nuts smell terrible
But I keep em sour
When I walk in the most hated in the room
So you can suck em to this tune
Knowing im unbearable
Like the reefer i'm puffing
I float like smoke in the room
Sorry not sorry if this shit ain't your tune
But I don't give a fuck
Been making what I want since middle school
And to you that's tough luck
Because the fucks I give is not enough
I ain't got time to play with you
My ten thousand hours are up
Sorry not sorry im unlikable
Eat your petty rap beef like a lunchable
Skate trash rat face always punchable
Don't take you serious bitch you straight laughable
Sorry not sorry im unlikeable
Staying so stubborn, yet arrogant as a bull
Skate trash rat face always punchable
With dead eyes im planning demise for you fools
Cause ive never been one to fuck with the gullible
Sike just got em there, of course im fucking horrible
Pray that inside me, a glimpse of hope is viewable
Cause if not single 12 chamber gun blew
Wow the home stu white walls looking colorful
Brain craving suicide when I get too comfortable
Boredom kicking in I need something excitable
But no one ever wants to hang, Morts mind be too maniacal
Burnt in the wind I hang, who knew I was so ignitable
My shit was the flame, yall heard it and knew I aint lying fool
1st mistake
Now you face down in the pool
Cause you used me like a tool
Now im breaking off in you
No more mistakes
You caught me in a certain mood
And proved results good
For me and bad for you
Blow a blunt in your wake
Drippy on my waist
Good for health
Bad for school
A brain waste
Sorry not sorry im unlikable
Eat your petty rap beef like a lunchable
Skate trash rat face always punchable
Don't take you serious bitch you straight laughable
Sorry not sorry im unlikeable
Staying so stubborn, yet arrogant as a bull
Skate trash rat face always punchable
With dead eyes im planning demise for you fools
