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letra de under the influence - antictheartist

verse 1:
late night
fight night
playing on all that smash bros
ain’t talking bangbros
even tho i’ll bang hoes
but i’m chillin’, smokin’ blunts
i just wanna keep it blunt
all you rappers f-cking suck
like a vacuum in the cut
i’m electric
i’m efficient
and i’m gonna say my mission
is to follow with the mission
just to see my vision
come into my sight of living
cause i’m living off the dock
call me lil boat
sike
get crossed like a wood moat, yeah
jesus, 33
and i’m only 19
so i gotta work and work till it’s heard
that’s the word
that’s the word
on the low
like a druggie in the snow
in the pile of the dope, hoe

bridge (2x):
yeah
we only part of these
three drug fiends
coming up the television
working and working and working
so i never pay a bill
working and working and working
till i cannot feel the mill

verse 2:
i move in the night
like a dark knight
shiny metal
all up in my teeth right?
i’ve got a conflict
that’s the mosh pit
for my emotions, i k!ll it
depression prevails, i bail
i don’t wanna see the mail
i just wanna see my girl
but she rejectin’, i’m guessin’
cause i cannot take the message
i just wanna live in heaven
but here i am in the room
i told her, i’m comin’ soon
“i don’t need to see you soon”
is what she told me
when the text hit
hit me hard
like i’m in the motherf-ckin’ mosh pit
now i’m in the mosh pit
yeah
k!ller k!ller vibe like i’m michael myers
imma leave ya hangin’ by a tie and fire
white mask
looking like i’m pablo
my escape is weed, and bars
call me antic snoopy dogg, yeah
flowin’ rich
in my blood
like i joined a gang of buds
really want to keep the flood
cause i’m drowin’ in the drug
but i love it way too much
that’s the struggle of the ghost
the one that f-cks with you the most
that demon in your f-cking head
f-cking with your death in bed
telling you you’re f-cking dead
so you take the soothing meds
now you in a mood in bed
now you in a mood in bed
f-cked up, yeah
f-cked up, f-cked up
hold up
wait a minute
just a minute
wait a minute
i’m in it to win it
when i grab the mic and wing it
off the dome
off the phones
off the notes on my phone
you f-ckers don’t know me
imma be the next money, money
imma be the next runner up boy
don’t even come to close to the champion
cause this hand on the mic
is gonna leave you gaspin’
for everything i’m graspin’
wanna be
you’re a motherf-ckin’ wanna be
i run it dmc
you can’t even touch me
copy me
everything you want of me
cause i know you can’t surp-ss my level of intelligence, dumb-ss

outro:
ohh sh-t
we living out our best life yet
yo i’m f-cked up
on that motherf-ckin’ weed, yeah
cannabis, marijuana
cannabis, cannabis
cannabisa, rrrrrrah

- antictheartist

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