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letra de corduroy. - airball ©

[intro]
this the last one?
(ay, this the last one, right?)
i’mma keep this one short

[verse]
i feel like i’m dyin’ on the inside
my blood boils at the thought of bein’ inside
my own head is the place of the dead
but i try to stay alive so i hide from myself
always been shy
f-ckin’ hate alcohol, but i party still
feed anxiety about missing life’s thrill
wanna take my phone and go destroy that sh-t
social media the devil it can suck a d-ck
i’m alone in a big world
i got dreams but my mind make it difficult to unfurl
i spend hours in my bas-m-nt listenin’ to earl
i don’t go out either, i be like earl
i smoke good weed but i ain’t get high
just made as f-ck watching my money dry
threw up six times this morning
’cause f-ck it
i get me feelin’ somethin’ hope i make it out
hope i touch the sky

[hook]
countin’ stacks
spittin’ facts
eatin’ babybacks

that’s the dream
smokin’ green
get me to relax

i’m a fiend for
the happiness
i’m in pursuit of

let’s get high
and spend the time
because i’m f-ckin’ screwed up

i be me but i can’t see what that sh-t means to me
all i know is what the other people think of me
but i know one thing
i’mma keep on wearin’ corduroy and rockin’
’til my f-ckin’ death i put that on me

- airball

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