letra de fuckthefans - *67 (usa)
[verse]
we’re finally alone
why you look confused?
if it’s the tape recordings you’ll become one soon
never thought i’d get to see the day you’re finally in my room
all the things that i’ve imagined are the things that we can do
baby lay back
no, you don’t have a choice
when we were on the phone i’d always [?] you with my voice
and whats the last you’ll ever hear?
“cry about it”
if you ain’t throwing p-ssy at me, then die about it
your words tire me out, i’m the one who should shout
sound proof walls i don’t need to cover your mouth
saw your story yеsterday, who’d you post about?
i’ll find that scrawny white n-gga you’re joking about
is it that timе of the month?
you got your blood on my hands
all the voices telling me that i’m corrupting my fans
i’m not corrupting my fans, my n-gga f-ck the fans
i’m a surgeon first, and a rapper last
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