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letra de funk - b0r0s

[verse 1: endel]
was getting beat by a ghost last tuesday forgot to say thank you
sleep on hard thoughts is getting painful
a hole in your heart will f-cking drain you
wanna’ dodge a ricochet n-gga gotta calculate the angles
love bad b-tches but i’m only f-cking angels
insensitive i still feel at all i got tsaheylu
called my n-gga tripping off the wall he still came through
interrogate the n-gga in the mirror and said “that ain’t you”
no hope, grab a rope, can of sprite, line of coke
fleeing demons on a treadmill is not the way to cope
only k!ll em’ once can’t be slicing up the same throat
cause’ like my ancestors i’ll be sitting in the same boat
chose a maze route can’t forget what i came fo’
cause trap doors will leave a n-gga soaked without a raincoat
eating all types of assh0l- taste the rainbow
walter white b-tch i do not f-cking take smoke
staying in my home out the road in my robe
f-cking ballerina b-tches sucking broken toes
crushed the daily goal you waiting on the game to load
ain’t no way these n-gga safe man i couldn’t crack the code (n-gga)

[chorus: generic g]
i’ve been psychotic for some years now (years now)
that explains why i’m shedding all these tears now (tears now)
see me drowning in my fears now
i think it’s finally getting clear now (clear)
i’ve been psychotic for some years now (years now)
that explains why i’m shedding all these tears now (tears now)
seeing 2020 and never looking rear now
hear no evil so i’m covering my ears now

[verse 2: pony boy]
i wasn’t supposed to go this hard but i remembered
mof-ckas is lies
fake b-tches should die
i’m slipping on peels and sleeping on pills
cuz i rather knock of natural causes
than stoned as a rock
they living they life but won’t stick around for the ride
i’m buried alive
i’m not dead i’m just underground
i fl!ck em and poke em
they should know i don’t play around they’re faded off feelings
sonic boom, turn your speakers down
hold your f-cking horses
hold your f-cking speakers to the ceiling
let the roof collapse
let me make make contact with the f-cking aliens from 44 bars ago
these muf-ckas will never know
geronimo, what that mean i don’t know
if you knew you would never question it
ralph lauren polo we don’t do equestrian
but i guess my time is up like the timer on my bed
that can’t wake me up
i’m too invested in my dreams and i hope they come true
and if they don’t i hope it goes the same for you
f-ck you and f-ck your feelings too, b-tch

- b0r0s

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