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letra de who really knows you? - burgess j. palmer

written by n0body
aiyo, for those of you-
okay, nevermind f-ck it

i ain’t a painted white man with red satan sitting on the play
playing his wii stick saying “f-ck! why is the protagonist g-y?”
i kept the same tone as enrique demonti
and these chiefs keep asking me what i say
so i tell him to go play with their prey
and yes i mean they rape and pillage like shae
and they tell me to not be so brave
so like an orthodontist, i take it and shave
off the cavities they fall because of gravity, so they brace
for the impact of the molar inspection
oh, look it’s just a reflection
i took the rest of the verse and gave it some direction
then i decide to get rid of that section
and hope the anger from my f-cking verse hurts the curse
i was given at birth, it was when it was at first
a gift but then they adverse and reverse the worse
of the f-cking infection i had from the universe
god got angry from the way that i swear
i swear to god i wouldn’t say the word f-cking for six minutes
i already failed, i will be the first to admit it
who really gives a real f-ck about the sh-t that i imply
they told me the chiefs are down and they cry
(out) who really knows you
who could offend tell you the truth
i would play park and be like babe ruth
i don’t know what the h-ll to do
who really knows you
who could offend tell you the truth
i would play park and be like babe ruth
one question: who really knows you?

sometimes i lie just to hear the voices yell out my name
cause that is when i wanted to have some fame
like charlie manson, i took the advice literally the same
and took the f-ckers and bury them at which i came
and they thought my lyrics were just tame
i ain’t a zoo animal, i’m more of a cannibal
i eating them alive like i’m hannibal
they keep running time to stop eating raw food and gordon ramsay is yelling
go ahead you f-cking scottish chef take an immunosorbent assay
and tell them all i was adopted by a hobo who couldn’t save a dime to say his life
and he would scream and yell and f-cked up his wife
threaten to k!ll her and she would be holding a knife
and is just burning like a furnace but this time with anger she might ignite
a fight in front of their own baby at the age of just days 69
and find an alleyway and run away from that problem
if only she had enough money to get rid of the rap sheet
maybe she would try not to solve ‘em
she barely has enough to eat, if she can eat
man, hope you find that other psycho
and hope that she lets go
who really knows you
who could offend tell you the truth
i would play park and be like babe ruth
i don’t know what the h-ll to do
who really knows you
who could offend tell you the truth
i would play park and be like babe ruth
one question: who really knows you?

i ain’t a firefighter so when i see a fire i just fight nothing
i got this sh-t in my system is crumbling
like a cookie that is in the oven with some dumb f-ck
who is probably a twentysomething
man can i try to get rid of the trash in your truck
i don’t give two sh-ts but i could give you some pennies in my pocket
like i’m elon musk i wanna lit a rocket
i ain’t gonna who, what, where, how, or why
but i always just wanted to f-cking die
by my hands; i can’t stop the crazy thoughts in my head
i just wanna be found in a ditch but not dead
just wanted to see if anyone even notice
and if they did well, then, ha, it was just for hypnosis
i wanted to see if i draw you in like a lotus
flower did to the greeks and i ain’t a jackson
i’m just in florida just chilling and relaxing
every person can’t stop leaving me alone
so i just have to walk all alone to my home
i prefer this way because i ain’t a sick-minded assh0l-
i just lost my sanity in a brass bowl
that was left in the f-cking penetrary
who honestly could just f-ck you to me
no, you f-cking r-t-rd i actually didn’t meant it
it was a joke, but it was really sh-t
who really knows you
who could offend tell you the truth
i would play park and be like babe ruth
i don’t know what the h-ll to do
who really knows you
who could offend tell you the truth
i would play park and be like babe ruth
one question: who really knows you?

haha, n0body wrote this…get it?
uh, f-ck it

- burgess j palmer

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