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letra de r0t 1n h3ll - 4ria

r0t 1n h3ll lyrics
don’t you get it b-tch
i won’t surrender b-tch
you got me tense amongst
all this torment in flux
b-tch you’re dense as f-ck
i get the sense i’m buck
set it, set it, set it off
till then, better luck

figure these riddles awry
reflect official declines
a figurative sign, think it’s so simple
signal the cynical side of my mind
to arise
this time, i dont plan on backing down
all of these f-ckers are actors now
don’t box me in b-tch, no paqioua
shatter the fragment till facts arе found
pass all the tests
b-tch, no cap & gown
i could not have this now
mothеrf-ckers love to count me out
count it down
it’s about time that you drown the doubt
it’s about time that i found a route
to happiness
how could this happen
sh-t shatters
i had a wish
rattle the catalyst
sadder & madder
my attitude
staggers a tad bit, i had the truth
glued to my tragedies after you
i hope this sh-t doesn’t flatter you
this ain’t about you
but gathered through
the pain of my realizations
the feeling to face this
it’s shameless
but i will be fine just as long as i take this
medicine, sedative, evidence
for when i die, they’ll remember this
i cannot lie, that sh-ts evident
said so much, maybe regretted it
hated them, f-ck what they said again
guess i am set to sin
so d-mn unsettling, next to kin
sentiments lead to destruction and doom
like constructing these tunes
give a f-ck what you do anymore
it’s been proven to bruise our rapport
sore
don’t you get it b-tch
i won’t surrender b-tch
you got me tense amongst
all this torment in flux
b-tch you’re dense as f-ck
i get the sense i’m buck
set it, set it, set it off
till then, better luck

don’t you get it b-tch
i won’t surrender b-tch
you got me tense amongst
all this torment in flux
b-tch you’re dense as f-ck
i get the sense i’m buck
set it, set it, set it off
till then, better luck

a hundred and one ways to f-ck my sh-t up
i covered my dumb face
i covet your love
tough luck, just buck up
i drum up the courage to come up
i strum up with some trust
and faith till the suns up
enough what i need and desire to crush ya
i’m tired, i’m wired, i’m fired the f-ck up
in dire need of a supplier of hope
a messiah inspire a fire
and stroke of enlightenment
hide inside lies like a cloak
your entitlement rises and blinds
cause the smoke in your eyes
tends to rise when you try to uphold
any pride again, time again
tides are inclined to invite again
but for now it is too dangerous to try again
like the abyss, you could find me in
don’t you get it b-tch
i won’t surrender b-tch
you got me tense amongst
all this torment in flux
b-tch you’re dense as f-ck
i get the sense i’m buck
set it, set it, set it off
till then, better luck

- 4ria

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