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letra de can we skip to the part where weare both dead - *67 (usa)

[verse 1]
getting blackout drunk, p-ssin’ on everything
always disappoint myself, that’s why i’m not anything (#lsdradio)
that’s why i’m still underground, i’ll never pass my old peeps
still got cigarettes, now i’m sippin’ gold peak
it f-cked up my flash [?], and now some guys watchin’ me
jerkin’ off to white moms suckin’ on bbcs
i ignore everything, [?] to me
baby girl, it’s just [?] and everything
yeah, i nutted in her throat, but it can’t get the best of me
yeah, i said i loved her, but i wouldn’t have s-x with the [?]
yeah, i laid her down, but honestly, i really chickened out
told her that we’d f-ck some other time, but i was flyin’ out
packed to go home and forget everything i saw
washed my eyes out, now they’re bl–dy, i don’t care at all
you should really k!ll me, now i’ve been through everything and more
i’m bored, i’m bored, i’m bored, i’m bored, i swear my life’s a f-cking chore

[verse 2]
i don’t like you, b-tch, i’m a sociopath
there’s a whole lot of sh-t that you just can’t ask
fake charismatic, but i wear it as a mask
when you get suspicious, i’ll just play it off and laugh
when you get suspicious, i’mma have the kerosene
even when you’re f-cking right, you’re wrong, ‘cause i’ll blame
can’t be a person if i’m not in your brain
and i take away everything on a bad day
don’t tell your family more than my name
don’t tell your family just where i stay
don’t tell your family i’m not okay
they’ll find your body in less than a day
i’ll help the search, if i [?] the girl
i hope you’re losing, you ruined my world
what a f-cking [?] wouldn’t
doin’ everything that i’m not really sure
i do lots of things ‘cause you’re p-ssy and you’re [?]
if you want to get with me, like i can just do it
[?]
[?] head
see the back of your head
[interlude]
(no matter how hard i try)

[verse 3]
now, i’m sippin’ on some sh-t, and i’m ruinin’ my [?]
you think i’m tripping, but you really gonna hate, bruh?
everything’s the same, reminiscing what i hate, bruh
[?], bruh
got the tabs on my tongue to regret it
every time i cry[?]
if i was [?]
and i call my friends, [?]
why you always sad [?] lame, ho?
[?] though
got a fever of one hundred and forty-five degrees
i should be dead, but i [?]
[?], a lotta
[?] die, not a
[?] talk to me, shawty
[?] (no matter how hard i—)

[interlude]
(aren’t sound effects and lsd so cool togeth—)
(what the fu—)

[verse 4]
[?]
n-gga, isn’t that hard, just [?] my name
[?] mom, shoulda nutted on her face (bitcrush!)
and i’m everybody dad
every-everybody dad
and i’m everybody dad
and i’m everybody dad
and i’m everybody dad
and i put that on my grave
(on god)
everybody that i hear, [?] last year
everybody that i hear, [?] last year
if you don’t [?] lsd, then you my degree
or you prolly [?], ‘cause n-gga, you my seed
n-gga, y—
n-gga, you my seed
why does everybody wanna be like me?
n-gga—

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