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why so many people clogging the fucking toilet?
if you are over the age of five
you should know how to flush the fucking toilet
or plunge it at least
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i feel like an animation
01:25
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your face tastes like mcdonalds fries
i could eat it like a pizza pie
your feet look good for stepping in
my pussy could be the president
alright, okay
it's fine cuz it goes away
yeah, your shit smells better than a candle
spread my asshole and start to ramble
you throw dimes from a house of cash
i throw wine bottles full of gas
we must share a different goal
you make living difficult
alright, okay
we die at the end of the day
we're the same as paper mache
i feel like a foolish animation
the world will be soon devastated and
your face tastes like mcdonalds fries
i could eat it like a pizza pie
your feet look good for stepping in
my pussy could be the president
alright
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computer music fantasy
00:59
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home of sexual
01:20
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all of these rappers say to me so many dirty things
you can cum on my face, put your fucking dick in me
underground rappers keep on snorting pills and smoking dick
unless you were planning on sharing i do not give a shit
and how come every artist gaining relevance is fondling?
artistry is lacking, your favorite rapist is out of print
i get fucked up so fucking ain't in my vision
them underage women that love you for always tricking them
me and my demons together better than eminem
i could buy a fisker before i could make a song with him
maybe some day i'll get signed you'll respect me then
even so, with millions, i'd probably just mgk
unenthusiastic "yay" is how i would respond to that
you can call me gay, as i laugh, proceed to top your man
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me at balls
01:25
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spaghetti and meatballs
spaghetti and meatballs
you get a little pasta, you put a little sauce on top
what do you got
spaghetti and meatballs
spaghetti and meatballs
do not waste your time on me you are already the voice inside my
yead
do not waste your time on me you are already the voice inside my
yead
dew nawt waste yuorr time
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it's a rack!
01:13
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think for myself, no i don't want to do that
rather sink into wealth build a shelf it's a rack
you might think i need help but i'll never use that
what's the message, bottle it up with no letter and send it
wonder why nobody gets it
end up hanging from a belt looking pale and out of breath
don't wanna talk about your problems anymore, or even mine
i wanna get out of this life but i don't wanna have to pass
call the whole thing a test, i'ma fail and be the dunce
there ain't too much left humankind is close to done
read a fucking book and drink some water little man
i'm just angry at my life because i make the same mistakes
we just moan and groan complain like we weren't made to take the pain of existence
so stay persistently bitching with no attempt made to fix it
you know what they say, it's fiction
but shit can get real so live it
you won't do shit but envision
scared to make moves for the tangible image
probably just copy and paste it
anyway, what the fuck was i saying?
think for myself, no i don't want to do that
rather sink into wealth build a shelf it's a rack
you might think i need help but i'll never use that
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smiling at strangers
01:54
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think in apostasy ain't nobody stopping me
you're not too hard to read, climbing pipes in the machine
let them read numbers off a screen they never talk to me
this is extremely dangerous to our democracy
who is that, my only fan now
do yourself a favor and turn it off
you don't need me, a filthy addict, to tell you when to love and when to help yourself
i don't know you
and that's the truth
so every time i smile i'm lying through my teeth
i'll kill myself before i tell you
for everyone i meet i need a bump or two
smiling at strangers
when i come back from out the bathroom
my face a little empty and i don't know who just gave me that
we made bad juju
for everyone i know i'm acting like i do
you don't need them, they look right through you
everywhere i go i'm only smiling at strangers
who is that?
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what was the point?
02:11
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kill a dream
00:57
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lil smoke lil drink yeah
cross fade to the face
so dope whatchu thinking
shooting up in your veins
don't hop on the wave
lil dope numb the pain, yeah
please don't fade away
when i walk see me swaying
can't look at your face
just look at the state i'm in
can't even recognize myself in the mirror
god damn
run with the illest, chillest kids that you ever met
ain't really worried about the hand that i was dealt
i know there's still cards to draw
i'm not trying to drop your jaw i'm only trying to help myself
there i go again, put my goals on any shelf out of reach
how you please, not for me
leave them be, wait and see
kill a dream, make it reality
all my fears perishing
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allergic to everything so i'm fucked up by nature
pulling cards but not strings, save control for later
just give me space, some alternative will help me function
i hold the keys but i am locked inside a mental jumble
go through trouble just to fuck and feel something
without a substance i'ma probably feel nothing
feel like a monster, tell me why is everybody running
i try to stop but i'ma drop before i can recover
they say my shit is hot, sorta like it's out the oven
i tell them "take another look"
i'm about to fucking plummet
[Bxtch Wrxsts]:
i take the millionth hit
distract so i don't slit my wrists
i dare not move another inch
cuz anxiety wires my brain, i vomit
staring at the floor i need some more and more and more and more
i'm a bottomless, won't get out
so i just stop and sit in place
fuck
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